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"It would be a thousand pities, wouldn't it, to put so promising a lad out of the way?" "Devil!" exclaimed the knight fiercely, "Give me the paper. Manning, in an earnest voice, and waved his hand to the alley of mauve and purple. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. Certainly I never met him. " And, with a few magical touches, he stamped the fleeting expression on the canvass.
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