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She was fiercely and bitterly jealous. There was a stain of wine upon her dress. ‘Eh bien, pig. ‘Monstrously unfair of you, Hilary. His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. ’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket.

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