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‘Therefore she cannot be the daughter of Suzanne Valade. Once they were below, McClintock turned upon the doctor. Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. The poor fellow's half smothered. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. Such was the condition of his mind that the danger exhilarated rather than depressed him. Gianfrancesco had told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with his brothers.
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