His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally, upon the table. “It is very doubtful,” he said. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. She knew, too, she must not hesitate. “I don’t see why not,” he answered.
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