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Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. I can save you, and will. Rhea laughed and lunged for the broadsword that Sebastian had carelessly left lying on the ground. Kneebone, he took his departure.
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