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It was my destiny to have her. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. ‘You are not at all stupid. ‘Certainly I am not a nun. She obeyed, extending her arm. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. The general had little doubt he was going to be asked to provide for the fellow as well as for his legitimate descendant.
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