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was renting above a bakery. The executioner shook his head. Few approached the émigrés directly, preferring to stare covertly from behind
their fans, while pretending to admire the simple elegance of Lady Bicknacre’s
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too free with his grace's best burgundy, as well as his grace's favourite
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