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‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. Just a friendly polite suggestion. Jove, he didn’t take to it kindly, I can tell you. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room. ‘Good. I just suppose it isn’t worth the trouble. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. ” A man of infinite tact and kindness, he spoke his message and went. But there are ways to learn more than a nun would teach.
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