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There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. Dollis Hill revisited. Well, that’s the situation. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. To think of him as loving her would make all that different. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest.
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