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All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. Fire; she was full of it.
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