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Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. ‘I have the means to compel you. The child fell within a short distance of Darrell, who, hearing the splash, struck out in that direction, and caught it before it sank. She saw marks in the dirt where he had been pacing. She would never again be lonely.
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