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To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. There was enough contra-light to render her ethereal. ’ He stared at the point, glanced at the fallen sword imprisoned by her foot, and only just looked back at her weapon in time to see it thrust at him again. ” He crossed himself and grinned. ‘I thought as how it couldn’t do no harm, and as it turns out, it done me a bit of good. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. . ’ ‘But two letters,’ put in the woman. ” Cathy insisted.
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