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‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. “He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow.
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