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‘French? But what else?’ ‘I do not like Frenchmen,’ Melusine snapped. ” Shari brushed by her mother in the hallway, who grunted. To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. I hated him.
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