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“Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. “Dare!” she said. Could it be him you mean?" "No. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. I want you to be my lover.
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