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Ramage back his forty pounds. It is nothing at all for you to worry about. ‘R-rien. I am very, very sorry, but you must listen to me. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. We all have to kow-tow to that. Then the girl was heading past the inn and Roding marched down to confront her. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. Decidedly this was imbecile.
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