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Even he was not oblivious to it, and after about two minutes of awkward French kissing, he pulled away. ‘Don’t rightly know how you make that out, you being a French spy and a prisoner and all. I saw her face and it was the face that had been hidden from me in dreams, a face very much like yours, Lucia. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked.
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