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” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. " "Ah," said Spurlock; "that kind of a man.
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