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He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. ’ Lucilla sat up. Your adoptive father understands mankind better. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow.
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