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She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. And he had gone away without knowing the truth! "My proa boys are ready; the wind is brisk; and in an hour we shall be beyond all pursuit. ’ The dagger was in her hand. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it.

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