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‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence. ” Lucy said softly. The pistol fell to the floor. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. Never had he been so intrigued.

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