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As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. Don’t try to shield anybody or hide anything. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks 90 in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a storm. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. “Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind. She turned to face him and he kissed her. ‘And that Suzanne, the sister of my cousin the vicomte, must choose between Monsieur Charvill and her brother. Blood, they say, won't come out.
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