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He turns to her again. "And to usher them in here! Into one of my most private rooms! Unlikely people, like the Carsons, whom you have heard me speak of in disparaging terms a hundred times! I don't know what you could have been thinking about. Perhaps next time you will be kind enough to bring them to my bedroom." "No?" says Lauderdale, laughing. "But why, then? There is no other Mrs. Rodney, is there?".
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