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Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. We are going to have this chap writing books one of these days. “Come right in,” he hissed under his breath, with the true conspirator’s note, closed the door very softly and pointed, “Through there!” By the meagre light of a gas lamp she perceived a cobbled yard with four large furniture vans standing with horses and lamps alight.
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