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... t bring himself to laugh; though he’s considered a gentleman outside, the image of chicken-stealing was too vivid. Awkwardly, he clenched his hand into a fist, coughed with it in front of his mouth to ease his embarrassment, giving himself an out, "No, Lord, you misread. I’ll get in the car immediately."
As he spoke, he swiftly opened the passenger door and got in the car.
Once he was in, the chauffeur immediately pressed the accelerator, and the Lincoln headed towards Birch Gard ...
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