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She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. Do not mistake me. It was Blueskin. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her.
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