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"I wish I had known," said Jen, rather dismayed to find his fine case against Etwald breaking down. "But even if we had forced her into court she would not have given evidence against the holder of the Voodoo stone." Judith cocked her blond head thoughtfully. "But could she prepare the special kind of poison required?".
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