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Indifference
I'm just a whisper in his thoughts, but he's screaming in mine
indifferenceto Lady Adela Yo
us    conceived a preference for this low-born,impertinent girl. But beware, sir, how you trifle with me. Remember myconditions."Flushing to the roots of his hair, Lancaster neither …

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