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Part 6 He became quite sure, by a sort of accumulation of reflection, as the day wore on. She could tell that they too would find their legs jutting awkwardly from the petite furniture. ” She paused again. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. How perfectly charming. She ignored it until it repeated itself. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. He had studied alchemy and astronomy, was a capable painter, and even wrote music. ’ Upon which, she darted through the library door, galvanising both the sergeant and his two militiamen into action. These things illuminated her situation extremely.
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