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” She shook her head. She found pieces of it on the blacktop near the green dumpster, amazingly small pieces considering the fabric’s original heft. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. ” Anna nodded and turned again to Courtlaw. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. One of her duties, after she had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going to bed.
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