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"Hold!" cried Kneebone, flinging down the packets; "they are nothing to me. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. The estates must, ere long, revert to Sir Rowland. " "Can I trust him?" mused Jack. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation.
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