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“You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. “They never seem so at first!” he said. ” Anna looked up with a doubtful smile of non-recognition. When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. It was a haunted place. “But we only aid the beccamorti by giving them our business! I refuse to pay exorbitant prices for wood coffins and burial for lesser servants who could just as easily be dragged into the pit! Let the dead bury the dead!” “You fool! It is the gross lack of sanitation you speak of that has brought us to this very end. She was gathering quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her own harem of young boys.
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