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She was gone. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. And Rollo, who had been waiting for some encouraging sound, presented himself at the doorway. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. Set yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my friend again.
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