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Michelle looked at Lucy's feet, still in the ugly brown loafers she had worn since last year. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. It seemed to emanate from the back of the house. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. " "It ought to be; it cost enough to get it here," said the Scot, ruefully. You know the danger of this breakneck road as well as I do.
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