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’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. I was the last on board. " "But I'm a poor man. Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone.
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