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But I can give it its name now. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. ’ ‘Did no one know, then?’ ‘No, for the vicomte, we learned later, wrote to General Lord Charvill in pursuit of his sister. And to wish not is useless, because you have told me from when I was a little girl. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. The door to the room in question was closed.
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