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“I don’t know where to go to. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. I killed him, Nigel. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. " "You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs. ‘Don’t be silly.
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