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” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. Telling the porter that he would attend to the house himself, he bade him go in search of Jack Sheppard. We were alike. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. Ennison better than I have ever told you,” she said slowly. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham.
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