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She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was, she whispered to me curses against werewolves and vampires when I was alone in a room with her. I had two offers of marriage from men I liked very much indeed, but it never occurred to me to listen to either of them. Seems as she don’t trust soldiers easy. The Master of the Mint IV.
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