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Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. ‘She wants you. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life. But we smirk a little, I’m afraid, habitually when we talk to you. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. “Perhaps by this time you will have heard of the step I have taken in leaving my home. I’m a desperate young woman. We shall have—hardly any money.
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