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‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. "But never mind who, or what I am. Everything proclaimed the mischievous propensities of the recent occupants of the chamber. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. ” “You mean to say,” Anna said slowly, “that you are going to leave your husband?” “Yes. His age was not far from fifty. His blood would be sweet with it. Wood fared still worse.
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