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‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be. Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. His exploits and escapes are in every body's mouth. " CHAPTER VI.
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