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There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations. She was the social leader of Morningside Park, and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant woman. "Safe!" shouted Darrell, as he effected a secure landing.
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