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Michelle ate fast, and Lucy followed her lead, shoveling mashed potatoes and salmon down her gullet in a passionless frenzy. Never sent for the shirt. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. I am come to serve you. Montague Hill was taken for the millionaire once or twice, and I suppose it flattered his vanity. Thank him, not me, man.
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