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The Prisoner of Zenda

CHAPTER 19
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For a moment he seemed to waver.

Then he reined his horse in and stood waiting for me.

On I went in my folly.

I seized the bridle and I struck at him.
He parried and thrust at me.

I fell back a pace and rushed at him again; and this time I reached his face and laid his cheek open, and darted back almost before he could strike me.


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