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Ennison paused by the little gate. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. " "Swear it!" "I do. Nigel Ennison, Annabel.
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