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‘Point it at me. . " Spurlock's glance shot up, flaming again. I must have this beast brought to London with me, that is seen. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. She seemed honestly glad to see him.
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