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Celeste introduced him to me—oh, how Celeste hated me! She must have known. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. Can you come over?” “I think so. But De Maupassant—sheer off! Stick to Dickens and Thackeray and Hugo. She loved for him to regale her with the stories of his past, the days of ancient Greece.
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