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He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. He had brought her here to this place—where her freedom was curtailed even more than at the convent so that a cavalier was very much needed—and only on Monday came again. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet. Lost from all protection, all her family dead—as are mine. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away.
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