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Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. The vicomte must be well known to those high-born who have gone to England. ’ She looked up again and smiled sweetly. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. I thought that you were he.
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