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\" They returned to his BMW. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. “What’s odd?” “Oh, everything!” She shivered, and went to the fire and poked it. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. Once outside, she ran towards the playground, and the grotto, a miniature limestone version of the manor, which was in itself a miniature of a fortress.
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