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He won’t be in uniform. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. He knocked on the doorframe. I spied a small picture of them in your house, though. The baby did not strike at Sebastian. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return.
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