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She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all. “It will spoil your life. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. Your aunt liked the pheasant. ” “I am not afraid,” she answered. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair.
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