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It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. It was not the arrival of the guests, but merely the maid moving about in the hall. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance.
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