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He lost control of the machine. He had hurt her. “Oh, much better. ” “How? Show me. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. I'll put a brace of dogs on your track, who'll soon hunt you down. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. She used his own gun against him, a method that was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got it right.
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