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“Call me Annabel. I am bothered. You do not need my compliments. But where in the world was the girl? A door led to another chamber beyond. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. “Stupid cow. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. " "If you will not take me, I'll find some guide who will. Yours?" The stranger hesitated.
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