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"There's a young woman. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. "Yon's a dear man," said McClintock. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. ” She controlled a sob. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick. That’s one thing clear. The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another.
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