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“I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. The satisfaction of cheating Death again. Well, I told aunt. It means.
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