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She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. I will not be persecuted in this way by you. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. But that was all over. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation. “Do you want some of mine?” “Yes.
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