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You have taken even my knife. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. On his way he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment outside the flat where Anna was now living. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. Contests were held every year, the type of which depended on her caprice. “That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess.
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