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His glasses were gone. There were some deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. Indeed, it seemed inevitable that she must clear it up with his assistance, or not at all. The word handsome was a little beyond her grasp. But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it. Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of dining with me.
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