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The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. “I shall come back, if at all, a new man. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. I know. Wood. That is what stands between us, if you would know—that. “I had to. Surely she could ignore him. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them.
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