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He was followed with equal celerity by Terence and the widow. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. If it came at all, it was as fleeting as the girl's smile.

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