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CHAPTER FIVE-1
CHAPTER FIVEThe Duke showed Sheinna the view from the top of the Castle. He pointed out especially the gardens and the place where he intended to build his museum. At the moment there was only a hut there containing the heads of lions he had killed in India, the first stag he had shot as a small boy and of course his first salmon. There were also a number of unusual objects he had picked up in foreign parts and Sheinna longed to examine them all. But he hurried her down again because he wanted to show her the other rooms and she was most impressed with them all. He proudly showed her into the dining room with its large family portraits and then the library with all its old volumes of the history of Scotland and the Clans. Finally he took her into his own study and, when she saw his tr
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