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The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. Tom swore he hadn't set eyes on him since the trial. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. And empty. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. Rather would I have gone with Leonardo—and he wished me to do so.

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