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Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors.

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