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The next day, Christine called Matthew. She was pleased to hear the low manly timbre of his voice, especially since on the phone he sounded even somehow more charmingly and confidently, albeit with a chill. He asked her a couple of questions about the case, about how she slept and something else of the same kind, and then informed that until the parents arrived in Petersburg, they would not have the opportunity to meet.
“Okay,” Christine muttered in an uncertain tone, also asked Matvey about the case and ...
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“Okay,” Christine muttered in an uncertain tone, also asked Matvey about the case and ...
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Matvey decided that night to return to spend the night in the mansion on M. First of all, it was closer to getting there, and secondly, I wanted, frankly, to watch his brother's reaction to what had happened. Typing at the gate, and then at the door codes, he went into an empty dark hall. Because of the curtains hiding the doors to the servants' rooms, the butler crawled silently. Matvey threw him a casual look.
- Well, where is my brother?
- As far as I ...
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- Well, where is my brother?
- As far as I ...
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In fact, Christina was categorically against her father’s marriage, although five years had passed since their divorce from her mother. However, the stepmother managed to impress her, so she soon changed her mind. Larisa was a sweet, well-mannered, elegant lady who, moreover, endlessly admired her beauty and constantly presented gifts. Christina even sometimes reproached herself by buying these gifts - expensive perfumes, fashion jewelry, vintage accessories and other pleasant things ...
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