’ And with that he went off to the City, stern and silent, leaving his bacon on his plate—a great slice of bacon hardly touched. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. “You, too,” he said abruptly. Hold the chopper away from you, like this. We'll get together this afternoon; and you can pretend that I am your father.
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