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The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please. “If I am to turn you into a vampire, she cannot know. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue.
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