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Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. Instead her point disengaged, dropped, and then the sword came up again and banged, flatbladed, onto Gosse’s wrist with such force that his own blade dropped from his grasp. I tell you once more, I'll say and do nothing to get you into trouble. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. "Will that do?" he added, returning it.
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