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Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. Perhaps the boys had already faced off and he had missed it, he thought sourly. ‘Well! I hadn’t no notion as he’d got hisself married again. I may as well think. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. "I haven't worn anything else in weeks.
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