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I go back about once a year. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table.
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