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Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. Before morning, unless, we can effect an escape, you'll be kidnapped, or murdered, and your disappearance attributed to the negligence of the constable. You have somewhere to go to in London, I hope. I get your side all right. I was visiting the royal family, as they sought me for a tutor for their sons over the summer. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. ” “Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. . E. .
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