A long chest under one of the windows was open, some of its contents dragged out and spilling onto the floor. Anna was not “Alcide” of the “Ambassador’s,” whose subtly demure smile and piquant glances had called him to her side from the moment of their first meeting. She felt her own body stir, ready for more. ‘Do not mix yourself in mine, and perhaps you will not die. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. ‘I do not know him. “Well, no,” she answered. “She is likely somewhere on the road or perhaps in town, finding victims. He was not a sailor.
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