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"Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses. You desire to know who he was, Sir Rowland. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. There was more shouting. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal.
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