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“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. So am I. D. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. Each arm of the blouse had the faintest of rings around the elbow, a stain that looked familiar. Mr.
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