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She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. I have a hundred of them—mixed blood—on my island, and they are always rooking me. In a sense I don’t care. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider. ” She turned a firelit face to her husband.
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