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John Melbourne, Esq. Her ugly sister, Manon, married M. Duvillard, the rich banker, last autumn. Your favourite schoolfellow, Louis Manoir, has suffered several misfortunes since the death of William, of Justine, and Henry—they all died by my fancy. After having formed this determination and having spent some months in London.
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