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" Lady Trafford sighed deeply. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. Half the rooms empty. Be kind to her. ‘I know, Melusine. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all.
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