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The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. Oh, I know. He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. ” “As you will, dear lover. "Curse him!" muttered Abraham. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci.

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