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” He sat down on her left side and put his hand on her knee, gesturing with his other hand. It is so that I may marry an Englishman. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. Sebastian sat smirking in amusement. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda.
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