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1. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. She was honest again. " The Wastrel laughed. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. I got to have you under guard in the gatehouse, I can see that. Diable.
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