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You can live just about how you like. I did not reckon upon—him. Wouldn't it be fun to see his name on a book-cover some day? He'll go strutting up and down without ever dreaming he owed the whole shot to us. ‘She wants me to marry her. The boy doesn't know it, but I dug into his trunk for something to identify him and stumbled upon some manuscripts. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place.
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