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You wanted to play a lone hand. He rang the doorbell, even though she had already cracked the door for him. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. ‘Of course she don’t understand,’ snapped Charvill irascibly.
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