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“I certainly knew him no better than you. I'll see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn. ‘He had run away with a Frenchwoman, you see, but Everett Charvill—I refer to the general—took care to conceal the matter. The elements were wrathful as their passions. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. ‘You’d do the same. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup.
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