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Perhaps, as you say, I do not really care—but I cannot do it. "Pick up that blade, Nab," vociferated Wild, finding himself hotly pressed, "and stab him. Fear nothing. Jack turned away with an aching heart. ” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard.
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