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” “I suppose not. At the Palazzo, the cook’s cook had a team of servants under him. ‘Tchah! So you’re the whelp’s girl, are you? Suppose you’ve nothing but that villainous French in your tongue. Melusine dashed them away, but they kept on coming. She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do. “I promise, Lucy. He certainly bore inspection. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. "He left an envelope with some money in it. Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. Pardon what I have said, Madam.
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