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” “I think,” Lady Lescelles said, putting down her teacup, “that I must send Nigel to plead his own cause. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. She is, in her way, a dear. He held her eyes. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. " "You had better take some refreshment before you start," rejoined Wild. ‘That’s not much comfort. \" She was never hungry for human food. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. He’s waiting.
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