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It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. ” He left at once, immensely relieved, yet scarcely satisfied with himself as regarded his share of the interview with this young woman. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. That is very bad, certainly, and for this he was extremely sorry. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. If I am to have no other opportunity I will speak before them. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace.
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