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"Take care of yourself, then," rejoined Thames, doubling his fists, and advancing towards him: "though my right arm's stiff, I can use it, as you'll find. Lose not a moment, Hobson. I will be as silent as the grave. " In the living room Spurlock's glance was constantly drawn toward Ruth; but in fear that she might sense something wrong, he walked over to the piano and struck a few chords. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. He grunted, and his grip gave. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate.
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