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I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. That blow made me a thief. Clientèle was of the most transitory character. ’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her.
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