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"After all our pains we were near losing him, Sir Rowland. Fortescue?” “At your service. ’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known to her.
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