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Once they were on the move, Kimble seemed to find strength from somewhere. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. Anna watched her with curious eyes. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. The thing is, Miss Charvill —’ ‘He told you my name?’ cut in Melusine, surprised.
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