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“Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously. She turned and looked at the red LED of the alarm clock that read 3:55. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. Capes most trying. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore.
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