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. John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. Me, you may have. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. I always fall on my feet, you know. Bring in his comrade," he added, in a whisper to Charcam; "I'll take care of him. She had a few acquaintances, English gentlemen, but she lived with her sister—was a lady.
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