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Grudgingly he admired her. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. Servants were passing backwards and forwards with tea and chocolate. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. ‘So that’s true, is it?’ ‘Certainly it is true,’ Melusine said, opening her eyes wide. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. ’ ‘Gammon,’ interrupted Hilary scornfully. His body had been maimed many times.
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