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. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. And the way he and the other men looked at her! The desire was plain on their faces, so many noblemen reduced to their simplest elements! They looked at her sideways, they looked at her backside, scanning her blue eyes and even looking right into her face. You are infatuated. Both the janizary and the skipper arose as the others entered the room. "Come on, my lads!" vociferated Blueskin, "we'll unkennel the old fox.
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