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"Come here," said the petticoated tyrant. Sir John heard gossip about us—about Anna the recluse, a paragon of virtue, and Annabel alias ‘Alcide’ a dancer at the cafés chantants, and concerning whom there were many stories which were false, and a few—which were true. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. Imbecile. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks.
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