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Give me my pistol and my dagger. Kind of knows it, too. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. “In two days,” she reflected, “Mrs. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him.
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