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"Where has Mona taken the duchess?" asks Lady Rodney of Sir Nicholas half an hour later. "I have heard so. I should like to see the library," says Paul, looking at her expectantly. "Enjoying myself?—No, I never do that," says Rodney, with unexpected frankness..
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