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from her mother they had used to gain the betrothal, and
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paragraph 1. 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. "
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wepping, the unfortunate lady was placed upon a couch. ‘I thank you.
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