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They do not come for me, to find me and bring me home. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health.
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