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Maybe it’s his loss. But the general was turning on him, the hint of emotion wiped from his lined features. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. ’ ‘Not until you release that dagger. His hesitation was visible, and Spurlock took advantage of this to run to Ruth. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. " "Hold your tongue!" cried Mrs.
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