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But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose. I wonder if you will mind very much when I tell you they were suggested by you.
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