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“Thank you. ‘As I have said, it was a quarrel between the vicomte and Monsieur Charvill. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. . Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms.
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