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She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. She 191 picked up the remote, usurping it of its dividing status between their bodies. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. “I’m not nearly so sure as you. Yes, this was a little better. ” He shook his head. Hoddy! All her fears fell away.
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