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" "Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone. “I must live, you know. ’ The dagger was in her hand. You will be—my wife. So do please believe that in this matter I am acting for the best. Either it was an unfortunate recovery of a trail, or he had followed her from Mayfair. He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. Why don’t you just tell me what is going on with you! Why the police questioned you! Why they’re looking for your mother? I’ll understand! Just tell me and I swear to God Lucy I’ll understand.
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