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... of her carriage leaving the premises filled the room till it dissipated.
"Oh my goodness, we are doomed," Mrs. Pembroke whispered, the words a choked, horrified breath. Her strength gave out, and she sank to her knees on the floor, her hands covering her face as deep, racking sobs began to shake her entire body.
Evelin rushed to her side, trying to offer comfort, though her own face was pale with shock and fear.
George stood frozen, his eyes fixed on the empty doorway whe ...
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