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The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. Had Gosse taken it as he escaped? What could she do? Gosse now knew that she was the daughter of Mary Remenham.
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