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“You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. Even now, during the recurring doubts of the future, the thought of the island was repellent. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Also from the capital came news of grave fears for the safety of the royal family, who had moved there from Versailles.
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