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It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. A bad man, in fact. ” He asked questions and listened to her views for a time. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains.
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