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For a few moments, Thames regarded the little girl through the half-opened door in silence. I know my son's voice too well. ‘That’s why I never told Joan Ibstock that you were still with me when I wrote. It was an uproarious affair, for Rollo now knew that he had been grieviously betrayed: they were trying to kill him in a new way. I call upon you to assist me in the apprehension of this person.
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