Abruptly he gripped her wrist. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. And then amusement crept into Alderley’s chest and he let his pistol hand fall. "Mr. Never mind. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it.
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