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His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it. ‘Scream and you are dead,’ he snapped, and released her mouth so that he might open the door. Indeed, it is rather a matter of whose death is close. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl.
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