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It wound around a small manufactured lake. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage.
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