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” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. Stanley, at the door. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. “One can’t tell.
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