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She was watching him intently. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. As absurd as that you take this interest in my affairs. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish. With this person—who was no other than Mr. Michelle would arrive daily with a two to ten minute brief on her own dating status, her nightly dreams, grades, new family developments.
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