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... k cloak, while his other hand subtly reached for a red button under the edge of the table.
However, as the visitor lowered his hood, a flood of kinship surged through his soul, instantly soothing his terrified heart, and gradually relaxing Wilson.
"My lord."
Taking a deep breath, Wilson put away his revolver, stood up, and bowed, his eyes devoutly fixed on the smiling boy not far away.
"You did well last time."
Hearing the boy's praise, Wilson's heart surg ...
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