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Ennison reeled, and almost fell. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. ” Sebastian slipped the piano wire around her throat, silencing her immediately. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. "You tried to do something that was fine, and … and civilization would not let you. ” Annabel laughed derisively and took up her book. "I beg pardon," he said.
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