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Her prevailing effect was one of quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew. It was a sovereign easily earned. Her cheeks were aflame. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. It was dangerous for her to dare approaching him and she knew the tremendous risk she was taking, but a part of her demanded that he be found. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat. "You were a little out of your head. My family’s Palazzo is not as grand as the Palazzo Vecchio, but it is a wonderful place that you will adore, I promise.
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