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Brown strode to center stage and Lucy quieted the instruments with a gesture. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. He had grabbed a tiny remote control and flew the thing around the table, landing it there and turning it off.
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