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’ ‘And now we know also who is the prétendant, Mademoiselle Charvill. “Michelle, don’t do this. We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work. Over these boards the two arms of a guide-post serve to direct the wayfarer—on the right hand to the neighbouring villages of Neasdon and Kingsbury, and on the left to the Edgeware Road and the healthy heights of Hampstead. From the first of these alighted Thames, or, as he must now be styled, the Marquis de Chatillon. “Ciao. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away.
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