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Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. “Or I know another one who wears cologne. Can’t travel alone, a pair of nuns. She held out both her hands. Something draws everybody. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. “Since last night.
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