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It is dull—deadly dull. ‘He lacked moral fibre, did Nicholas. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. “I wrote it for you. So long as he lived, Spurlock knew that in fancy he would be reconstructing that scene between himself and Ruth's father. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went.

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