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He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. “I’m sorry. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. She flew up the covered stairs and knocked upon his door. I have been in torment all the while to know whether it was to Anna or to Annabel that you were making love so charmingly. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. ” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind.
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