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" "I was sure you wouldn't injure me, Captain," remarked Quilt, in a wheedling tone, while he felt about for his sword; "you're far too brave to strike a fallen man. . You are utterly baffling. ” “You have it,” he declared confidently. \"Do you want a snack?\" \"No thanks. There is no need of your friend to kill you, imbecile, because I shall do so this minute. You did not learn that in a convent. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them.
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