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... ning properly and he couldn’t think to who Regulus was referring.
Regulus tightened his clutch on that coachman’s collar and lifted him slightly. He looked that man dead in the eyes and repeated, “The man whom you dropped near the Atkinson Mansion.”
“Oh! Er…” the coachman gulped dryly and seemed to be in a dilemma.
He was recalling back to the time when the regal-looking man had given him a pouch full of gold coins and had asked him not to reveal his travel to anyone. He ...
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