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“My charm of manner, I suppose. " With this praiseworthy determination, he was hastening down stairs, with the utmost rapidity, when he encountered a female, whom he took, in the darkness, to be Mrs. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. \"Could you take off your shoes?\" Michelle asked. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up.
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