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“So it seems that I was wrong. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. They turned the last corner, and almost immediately a man who had been standing there turned and struck Ennison a violent blow on the cheek. ‘You the fellow Gerald spoke to?’ Kimble flushed beetroot, and Melusine had a flash of insight. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction.
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