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But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. She took his hand in hers. ‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. “I don’t understand. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. ’ That arrested her. ‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand.
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