I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. ‘You do not use your head, Emile,’ she said flatly. ‘But for my dowry, what else? One cannot expect that an Englishman will marry any jeune demoiselle without a dowry. ‘You’re speaking the truth. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face.
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