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I wouldn't touch the stuff for all the pearls in India. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. ‘Certainly I am catholique.
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