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In the afternoon he probably loafs in his pajamas. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. ’ ‘I am relieved to hear it. They must have a key. Sheppard, with a deep sigh, perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word. ‘You little fool! I’m a trained soldier with ten years experience at my back. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest. Miss Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth.
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