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She could feel Martin’s eyes boring into her as she entered the room, her own personal Farhat. Regardless as the gentry of the Mint usually were (for, indeed, they had become habituated from their frequent occurrence to such scenes,) of any outrages committed in their streets; deaf, as they had been, to the recent scuffle before Mrs. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler.

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