Whenever she came upon the obliterated word and paused, her father would say: "Faith. He let go of the girl’s arm. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. She traced him by his scent.
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