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Lucy clutched the pencil in defeat. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it. \" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. ” “Maybe I should stay away. ” She laughed. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance.

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