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Listen, it is I. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. “What do you mean?” she asked. “Endless. ‘You’re speaking the truth. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised.
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