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You need not tell me, but a lawyer is different. Nothing. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. ” Annabel laughed hardly. She watched, puzzled, as her cavalier frowned at the newcomer, glancing from him to Melusine and back again. They simply understood there was a greater need to get over the past than to talk about it. Monsieur Charvill, he has not the means to choose different. . .

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