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They are tending to congregate, our poor French friends. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. Don’t favour your father much, either, if it comes to that. She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness.
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