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Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. ‘I’ll get the key,’ said Roding, turning abruptly. He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff. "I'll call you when you're wanted. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor masculine violence settled that. “Hold on. His eyes were closed. “Me and my bright ideas.
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