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The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. Wood. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. She had decided that she would begin with her pearl necklace.
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