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I am the cause of his ill-usage. Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in her life, was joyful for her. He had reacted by pushing her away, disgust and frustration on his face. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. ‘I can manage now.
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