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The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. “You doubted me?” She joked. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. ‘She wants me to marry her. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. You shall know the truth. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. Your husband could have told you that. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. “Vee,” she said, “come home.

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