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She had gladly lowered her eyes as she had been instructed to in front of the fine ladies and lords, as she was more interested in their clothing and fripperies than their faces. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. ’ ‘I was called in, ma’am, to catch a French spy—at least, that is what Pottiswick thought.
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