‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. He trembled violently. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. “Why not?” he exclaimed. Your maid would not be of the least protection. " The girl smiled and began to munch a sandwich.
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