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It’s just that I want to say. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. They are not your flowers. Wild. ‘Come, mademoiselle, it is of no use to conceal anything from me, you know.
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