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“Yes,” she said, “that is what we ought to do. “Come sit with me, beautiful. My nerves were in rags. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. ’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. . Still, he was puzzled because McClintock had not spoken. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. "I have hurt you because I would not trust you. “Oh, you can act!” she cried. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon.
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