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Give me my pistol and my dagger. He had barely settled at his desk in his library, when he was disturbed by two morning callers. He had been on the point of leaving the restaurant. Sometimes when adrenaline rushes through a body. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked.
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