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“Call it warning, if you like. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. He had not had time to aim the pistol. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success.
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