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’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. ” She stopped abruptly, and turned about toward the front door.
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