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"I declare I'm all in a cold sweat. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. It shall be your wedding ring.
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