"Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. There it is. "It is past," said Jack, placing his finger on the trigger. Let me go my own way towards them. Following her lead, he fortified himself with a swallow of the excellent Madeira before responding. “You did your best to kill me,” he said.
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