” She stopped short, full of things un-said. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. She was quite the rage, in a small way, you know. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip.
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