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“I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. “Take Jacomo for a lover, Lucia. ’ A grimace crossed her face. But somehow he could not bring any of these affairs to an orderly end.
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