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‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it. Perhaps her granddaughter might marry his grandson. “How will you live?” she appealed. I'd go for it. Wait a little; rest. “She’s been up to no good, Sheila.
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