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” “No, of course not,” Dougless said as she watched Nicholas lean over Arabella, his eyes looking down her dress. She was fifty-seven now and did not expect to live far into her sixties; Sarel was not deficient, of that she was certain, but he was shy and awkward and he needed a wife most urgently. Ready at last, she fluffed her hair and left the bathroom. 'Light the candies!' old Willem cried.
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