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Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. “Cheer up, Annabel. He was not able to recognize, as the doctor did, that she was only a natural woman. You made that thing?” “From a kit. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. It was so easy to forget the imminent threats of being discovered during times of peace.
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