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Annabella's ascent to consciousness that morning was languid and long, and once she was awake enough to register it, she realized that she was in something moving. The back of a horse-drawn vehicle of some kind, only there were no windows or openings of any sort. "Where am I?" she asked, alarmed, but she slurred her words. A voice came from the front:
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