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’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. ‘You have no need to be afraid of us. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched.
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