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He thrust the smaller weapon into a scabbard that hung from his belt. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. This morning I met him at the dock, and he wouldn't take the other fifty. ‘Well?’ she said. But while there's life there's hope.

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