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Only now it does not matter at all because Joan has come and has seen me. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. ‘Do not say such things, you—you imbecile. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. ’ A reluctant laugh escaped him. Her answer was not quite ready. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes.
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