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‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. She shivered, more due to his presence than the changing weather. “Let us put the lamp out,” she said; “the flames are ever so much better for talking,” and Ann Veronica agreed. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. " "What a life!" "No worse than yours. Her hormones were raging stupidly. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. She stared at his pleading face. ‘Never fear, my love. It was a duel, you understand, and that is not permitted. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise.
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