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Maggot, who promptly interposed her cudgel. “Lady Ferringhall, sir. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Her English was halting. It cuts.
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