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’ The lady’s gaze dwelled thoughtfully on the half-drawn sword and then came up to meet his, an odd look in her eyes. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. She entered and approached the bunk. We WERE thieves.
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