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Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. I must provide for my safety. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. A boy no older than she, Gianfrancesco’s cousin, whispered what he would like to do to her when she stole into the hallways near the women’s chambers to fix herself.
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