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“I want to ask you a question,” she said abruptly. Already Cosette was her chosen friend. “Excuse me a moment. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. "The men. At first she thought that the woman was just a servant. . ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. “He would never have found you out if you had not personated me.

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