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‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father. I had to go at a moment’s notice. I shan't let you off a farthing. Panic leapt into his eyes as he brought his wrist up just in time to parry the blade. ” “I did not come,” she faltered. Her features are the same, yet the change has written its mark into her face. Like a petulant child he snapped. .
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