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" Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. “And I have dragged you all over here for nothing,” she murmured. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. “How are those books any different from the witchcraft books?” “I dunno. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti.
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