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"He called me a wanton, Hoddy. " "On the contrary, if that is a specimen, they must be poets. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. The bodies had been found in the river without their heads, which were busy decomposing in a ravine. "An oath weighs little with me, compared with your safety. I shall know what to say to him when he comes. I suspect he has a bit of vanity. "As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's expenditure.

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