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There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. "No, no," rejoined Thames; "fly—or I will not answer for your safety. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment.

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