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No, you don’t!” Ennison had moved stealthily a little nearer to him, and looked suddenly into the dark muzzle of the revolver. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. Miss Garvice repeated again, and almost in the same words she used at every discussion, her contribution to the great question. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man.
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