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... d witnessed still pressing hard upon his chest. His hands trembled as he clasped them behind his back, his face pale though flushed with a strange feverish light in his eyes. His mind was a storm of thoughts that drowned out all else. By the time he reached the privacy of his chamber, his breathing had quickened, and he shut the door behind him with an audible thud.
A young man followed after him, his squire in name but more truthfully a shadow, a pair of eyes and ears that Marquess Scot ...
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