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With a drawn cutlass in one hand and a cocked pistol in the other, Blueskin rushed up stairs. . . . “It was fine and brave of you. “He looks as though he did, at any rate. It was you! It was exactly you, but it was probably the photo they thought it was your mother! I dug it up after combing the Reader’s Guide To Periodical Literature for like, six hours straight. ” “Thanks, honey. White assured her. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. ” “You shall not need either,” Brendon said grimly.
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