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” “They were my posters,” Annabel said. “Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. Ask your own conscience. And meanwhile, we’ll just have these no doubt potentially lethal little claws of yours out of harm’s way.
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