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"Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves.
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