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32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. After all a thousand pounds is a trifle to rid you of an upstart, who may chance to deprive you of tens of thousands. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. A few random students gawked at them in the hall. She can be of use to me yet. ’ His brows rose. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. I don’t.
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