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“Yeah. Then it came to her with a shock, as an extraordinary oversight, that she could never tell Manning about Ramage—never. She must weigh her situation. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. The door to the library burst open. My servant. Not at all. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband.
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