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" "Sir Rowland Trenchard!" echoed Jack, in amazement. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. A fierce struggle ensued. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify.
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