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‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. "He is gone!" cried Mrs. ‘You know pretty much everything you need to know. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular.
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