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Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. "And the next time Captain Darrell wants a witness, I promise you he shan't look for one in vain. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch.
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