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" He took her face between his hands and kissed her on the lips. Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing. \" Obediently, Lucia rose from her seated position on the bed and approached the baby and the mother in wonderment. Listen to me, Winifred. He stood still, almost breathless. I don’t want to know. ‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be.
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