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She got to the driveway and was semi-surprised to see that his car was gone. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. "Take care of yourself, then," rejoined Thames, doubling his fists, and advancing towards him: "though my right arm's stiff, I can use it, as you'll find. “Thank you—and good-bye.

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