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Wood was scarcely seated before Mr. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. Sheppard. ‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. For my part, I think those shackles extremely becoming. My heart misgives me.
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