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Something forbade him to draw her toward him and seal the compact with a kiss. . Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. She said that she dated him to be closer to me. She flew up the covered stairs and knocked upon his door. Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. She received into her slack grasp the pistol and dagger, only half aware of taking them. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment.
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