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She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. He’s been near it once or twice already. “It’s his birthday. ” Ann Veronica turned her back on the Michaelmas daisies, and faced toward the house with an air of a duty completed.
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