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” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker. ‘I am not a murderer. " "You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs. Ann Veronica blushed. ” She admonished. " Thames was about to follow, when he felt a gentle grasp upon his arm. ” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away.
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