\" She said, and they walked down the pebble stone path designed for joggers and bikers. Stanley went on, “but there are things— there are stories about Ramage. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. She looked away. “I never wanted to kick any one so much in my life as that second fellow.
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