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‘No, I do not go back. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. ’ He frowned again. Gosse sneered.
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