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And Rollo, who had been waiting for some encouraging sound, presented himself at the doorway. “I wish you would not do it. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. The others hurried to the window. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. I hope I may never come near her. At length, after he had given up the point from sheer exhaustion, the Amazon seized him by the throat, and pushed him backwards with such force that he rolled over the counter. I should as soon think of trusting a woman.
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