He accepted the glass of wine, and bowed. He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe. She was going to him soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. But he wrote on. "But your threats won't prevent my leaving the room when I please, and as I please.
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