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... icating with each other. Why would she tell such a fragile lie when she could so easily be caught? Did Rashta have anything to do with this?


‘Did Viscountess Verdi tell Rashta about the letters?’


Perhaps Laura was thinking the same thing, and she gave me an odd look. I shook my head at her and smiled. If the maid was caught lying, she would be responsible for it.


I didn’t have to worry about it.


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