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And seizing her by the hair, he pulled back her head, and drew the knife with all
his force across her throat. The ruffian caught hold of her hair, and held her fast. I might add that
in any case I should not touch Sir John’s. But was that enough?
Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. ‘But lay him down. His subconscious sensed the
unnaturalness of it and recoiled. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and
spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he
knew, the deeper grew his chagrin. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way
to the bathroom. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow
satin apron, trimmed with white Persian.
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