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The Iron Bar. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us.
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