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I wouldn't keep an apprentice to set my authority at defiance. But the objects in his range of vision remained unchanged. At this point a carriage with servants in sumptuous liveries was stationed. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. “What do you mean, Annabel? You only knew Mr. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault.
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