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It was just such a bedroom as she would have chosen for herself. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon.

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