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” “And you?” asked David Courtlaw. . She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. ‘I must get a handkerchief.
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