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Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. "Ah!" he exclaimed, as the painting was turned towards him.
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