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I have been the vicomte’s secretary, remember. But no one could explain the disappearance of Michelle’s parents, nor could the police find a fingerprint or even a clothing fiber to trace what had happened to them. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. “But I still think of my old foster brothers and sisters. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. “What was that?” she asked sharply.
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