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She swallowed hard. Cathy appeared in her bathrobe. "Hold!" interposed Thames, "he can do no more mischief. It'll be your turn to save mine next. Before you have lived—” He became darkly prophetic. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. She'll have this hour always with her; and you failed her. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. She remembered the doctor's warning that the real battle would begin when the patient recovered consciousness.
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