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Kneebone's cheeks glowed with rage, and he set down the wine untasted, while Blueskin resumed his song. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face. Anna tore it open and passed it to Courtlaw. “Annabel?” he exclaimed. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked.
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