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Section 3. So far it had been plain sailing, and it had seemed fairly evident to go on: “I find it very difficult to answer your letter. “Who are you?” She asked innocently. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. Vaguely she heard the distinctive sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. This is your moment.
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