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She sat with him in the courtyard after serving him 20 spiced wine. The danger or difficulty of an exploit never appalled him. "There's Sharples," cried Quilt. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him.
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