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The theme was a masquerade. You’re such a strange girl. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. ” Annabel sank suddenly into a chair. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. " "Then you are hurt," cried the carpenter in alarm.
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