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’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. I have Remenham House which is my right. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. Take it, if I die. White, my landlady, believes his story. . Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber.
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