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” Sir John did not hesitate any longer. Probably something he had eaten. ” He slipped off the horse. "I'm going back for Ruth. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. A sinister thought edged in.
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