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She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. ‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here. I never even burrowed down into the trunk. F. ‘Me, I am Mademoiselle Charvill, the granddaughter of Monsieur Jar-vis Re-men-ham. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again.
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