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It was a letter. Gianfrancesco became agitated. The manager twisted his moustache. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. “Let’s go. A shy virgin bride would not press her thigh sinuously against his, nor consent indeed to this clandestine little comedy he had been playing. Twenty guineas, mind.
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