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” “That’s why, in a way, I’m prudish. Quite right. The original passage, Martha had told her, had led only from an upstairs room to one downstairs. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. " "You hear that," whispered Jack. He grabbed her legs and threw the covers from the bed.
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