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His face was downcast. She raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. I'll tote it myself. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked.
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