He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. No other man should touch her; she was Hoddy's, body and soul, in this life and after. ‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. It hit her just above the knee.
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