’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. A person of somewhat artificial graces and mannerisms, she was for once in her life perfectly natural.
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