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” A shade of concern darkened Carol Diedermayer’s face. " "There's no hurry. ” She gestured to an abandoned farmhouse down a long stretch of icy dirt road. Have the goodness to affix your name to that memorandum, Sir Rowland. " "No—no," laughed Jack. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. "I would have done more, if necessary.
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