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She flew up from her stool and faced the door. 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. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. I killed him, Nigel.

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