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" "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. Corbet Kynaston, then? Sir John Packington's courier was here yesterday. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. I have just come from him. ’ Melusine heard a note of triumph in his voice and turned, a questioning look in her face.
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