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Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. Anna came back into the sitting-room with a little sigh of relief. ‘You have no idea how dull the militia is compared to the Army. Perhaps Sir John is going to take the other one under his wing. How did you meet him?’ ‘He was wounded and came to the convent for sanctuary,’ Melusine told him, stung by his criticism into revealing more than she had intended. " "Lord!—think of having sharks for neighbours? Every morning I'll take a dip into the lagoon. The boy she had loved was gone.
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