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He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. "I imagine I must have a hundred rolls—all the old fellows. This way there will be not so much shame, and the vicomte will let them remain. "Perhaps he means well. ’ She gestured at his hand, on which Roding’s makeshift bandage had been replaced by a more efficient one. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. I've just left your nephew. Thwart me, and I become your mortal enemy.
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