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’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. This ice was used for refrigerator purposes and for McClintock's evening peg. "What is your name?" "Ruth. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes.

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