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If you forget your sex, jade, I must forget mine. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so. At present the world waits for that writer, and the confused record of the newspapers remains the only resource of the curious. So I set out to find you, even if it cost ten times sixteen thousand. Does it?” “I think it does.
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