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| they were happy with, they had no reason to question anything. |

| "With luck, my need of them will soon run out," he whispered to himself. "Surely Ashton will break soon and lead me to that damn chest!" |

| As he rode beneath the shadowy trees, his thoughts went to Bianca. She had become a sudden threat to his plans. But for now he was safe. He had left her well-guarded at his sheep station. Until he was running his fingers through the coins and jewels in the chest, he must keep his eye on Bianca. Then he would kill her. She would be of no use to him anymore. |

| "Nor anyone," Stanford said to himself, laughing throatily. |

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