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‘You are, I think, a gentleman, no?’ Gerald bowed. ” Anna laughed softly. What a pig she was. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. I find it impossible to associate you with—my little friend of the ‘Ambassador’s.
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