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’ Too late he saw his error. Spurlock was by nature orderly, despite his literary activities. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. Darkness closed in on them as the officers stepped inside the musty interior.
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