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His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. He drew a little sigh of relief. Her head was downcast as she studied the museum-like exhibits of various dusts on the resilient tile flooring. At that, the girl jumped up. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands.
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