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I had no idea!” She sat down abruptly and threw her wrists limply upon the table. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. Anyhow, there was some pleasurable satisfaction in knowing where the quarry would be for the next three weeks. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone.
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