The Tarnished ShieldFithian Press, 1996 - 192 Seiten |
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... face during the whole time Adder spoke . There was still no expression , except in his eyes , eyes that began to brim over with a seething anger . He half stood , leaned across the desk and spat squarely in Adder's face . " You piece of ...
... face during the whole time Adder spoke . There was still no expression , except in his eyes , eyes that began to brim over with a seething anger . He half stood , leaned across the desk and spat squarely in Adder's face . " You piece of ...
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... face , and the aroma of her perfume stirred him . He watched her as shè made her way to the door . She was just over five feet tall , and her shapely legs were accented by the tightness of her skirt . Her blond hair was cut short ...
... face , and the aroma of her perfume stirred him . He watched her as shè made her way to the door . She was just over five feet tall , and her shapely legs were accented by the tightness of her skirt . Her blond hair was cut short ...
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... face shored up his courage . " Your motion to dismiss is granted . As for the other aspect , this is not the forum to issue any orders to the New York City Police Department . " As he spoke his eyes darted about the room , finally ...
... face shored up his courage . " Your motion to dismiss is granted . As for the other aspect , this is not the forum to issue any orders to the New York City Police Department . " As he spoke his eyes darted about the room , finally ...
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