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"His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. A slight rain fell at the time; and a few leaves, caught by the eddies, whirled around. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. There was more shouting. "That's a fine tale," said Spurlock. "Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled. I have a good memory, you perceive, Sir Rowland. Then they rode off at speed. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark.
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