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" Ruth repeated the word, not in the effect of a query, but ruminantly. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. " The tone was neutral. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. " "Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him. With all your cunning, we're more than a match for you. He carried a small bag.
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