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’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. I must have something in hand. "There's nothing in his clothes. ” She sat very still. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself. ’ ‘You certain? She’s a thought too volatile for my money. She shot a sudden glance at him.

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