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I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. It’s best. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. She had not felt comfortable in his presence from the first, and with Leonardo’s precepts in mind, was loath to trust him. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. ’ ‘So I heard. " The little urchin set off, and presently returned with the sexton.
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