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Ennison,” she exclaimed, “is that really you?” There was no sign of embarrassment in her manner. He pushed her small hand into his jeans. A man, then, rushed up the entry, and, seizing the unlucky carpenter by the collar, presented a drawn sword to his throat. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt.
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