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‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. " The doctor ran his fingers through his hair, despairingly. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap.
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