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"Sign this," he said, pushing the document towards Sir Rowland. At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. No matter what they do, always someone to bolster them up, to lend them money, and to coddle them. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge.
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