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Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own. He looked at her guiltily. "Here's one of the thieves, Sir Rowland!" cried the attendant. ’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. It was exactly as Sebastian had foreseen. He was disquieted. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs.
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