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‘Is he
meeting you here then, my dear?’
‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been
killed by a flash of hate. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his
table at her. "By my shalvation, boy," he added, fiercely, "if you don't take your hande
off my peard, I'll sthrangle you. Blackness was
beginning to consume the cornfield. Michelle said that
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she had researched the case, even went to the library in
the town where it happened and looked it up in the local
paper there. ’
‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically.
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