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You have to marry me. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. He pushed her back forcefully into her seat with his lips, his body automatically responding to her kiss. I must not let you go again. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. “To Paris! But why? What do you hope to discover there?” “I do not know,” he answered, “but I am going to see David Courtlaw.
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