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But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. “Here goes,” he said. Were you born here, madame?’ ‘Mais non. I did all for the best, I'm sure.
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