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The screams of the unfortunate woman had aroused Thames from his slumbers. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. Your poor cheeks are quite sunken and hollow. ‘But this Englishwoman,’ asked the man Valade, his puzzlement plain to see, ‘who was she?’ The question irritated Charvill. Something forbade him to draw her toward him and seal the compact with a kiss. I undid his coat, and I took it from his pocket. Gives you a right to hang on to the old man until he busts—practically.
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