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... ing on his cane and pointing down the corridor, his face brimming with a smile. "This way, my old friend."
The Marquess of Wellesley followed silently, all the while cursing inwardly. If it hadn’t been for Cornwallis’s idiotic performance on the battlefield, he wouldn’t have had to hurry to Paris to be ridiculed by the damn French!
He walked on and then suddenly felt something was amiss; turning his head, he surveyed the surroundings:
"Your Excellency, Archbishop, are we ...
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