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They traveled to distant places, had an apartment in Constantinople and a villa in Paris. My death, probably. “Dear husband,” she murmured. To reach it would be a most difficult undertaking. For two years he thought himself secure; and, secretly engaged in the Jacobite schemes of the time, in which, also, Sir Cecil was deeply involved, he began to relax in his watchfulness over Aliva.
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