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Miss Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth. But it's confounded inconvenient. The vicomte has, he say, enough femmes in his hands. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. ‘He’s already spoken for, Melusine.
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