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‘Come, cry a truce. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. ‘The gatehouse? But why must you move him at all?’ ‘Listen, missie. The risk I run is nothing to yours. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. "Where is he?" he cried.
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