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“I’m not that beautiful. It's gin—a liquor you used to like. And now you are acting the cuckold, because I do not wish to waste my seed in your barren womb?\" She was too devastated to answer him. She moved then, fast, taking refuge behind a Chinese screen that was set beside the four-poster at the back of the room. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered. But first, we’ve got to secure the convent. Sir John followed me to London and married me. “A wonderful piece of work,” he declared. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls.
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