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‘Unless he is himself a man of substance. They are not your children, they never were. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. She seemed tense when not playing, he noted, more so than she had during the first two pieces. "I must go. "Now, step this way, Mr. Then she took her sister’s hand. “No, no, no. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback.
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