’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade. I do not love you. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. The Frenchman was already being followed.
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