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We can be married tomorrow in Paris. Your mind is still subtly sick. And you have stolen my dagger. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. ” She lied. It has all been a mistake. She wanted to come, and I wouldn't let her. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. I’m sorry. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes.
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