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The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. ‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol. Now the pig knew where to find her—for it would not take long for a Catholic to locate the convent in Golden Square—even if she escaped him here. She was alone with a deadly enemy.
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