Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent.
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