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” She glanced into his blue eyes wearily. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. \"What did you do?\" Mike asked. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. The vengeance of the assailants did not stop here. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes.
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