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She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. My, um, my curfew. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. " "Come this way, Mr.
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