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” She gasped. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield. We meant to make it dinner and a theatre, but you were not home. "Is it poison?" she asked. I'll not forget your two mistresses, Jack. A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. "I do," replied Kneebone. . ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. “Very likely. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes.
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