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He thrust the smaller weapon into a scabbard that hung from his belt. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. This is a mere boy. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. Believe me, Anna. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. Do you expect me, I wonder.
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