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\"Look at how fair he is! The Lord has blessed Isobella with a fine son. But I will never—never return. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. ” The change in Lady Ferringhall’s manner was subtle but unmistakable.

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