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They cleaned up the mess as best they could and she went home with him docilely. "Close the court, Mr. I’m leaving you, and you can’t stop me. “Go on,” he said. I didn’t betray you, I swear I didn’t. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control.
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