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. He waved a hand toward the sea. ‘Here she is. Or perhaps my father once. “And you brought her a man, I presume. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. You—It’s jolly of you to confide in me. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. "Patience Kite has lured him to Enfield on a false scent after Blueskin. “I am the most foolish of men. ‘Here you, Pottiswick.
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