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Ruth was something to study for future copy; she was almost unbelievable. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. . ’ He quirked an eyebrow. “Yes. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on. “Shot through the lungs,” he remarked.
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