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Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. The picture of Mary Remenham was still on the wall. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. Prudence twinkled at them, and reached out to pat Melusine’s hand.
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