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" Spurlock wondered if something hadn't suddenly gone awry in his head. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. At the Palazzo, the cook’s cook had a team of servants under him. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. “Thanks, Mister McCloskey.
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