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Post by Denis de Trevalion on Jun 20, 2008 15:11:56 GMT -5
My beautiful Vicomtess;
Oh dearest lady, how do you fair?
I am sad to report that I am ill and I hear that it travel's the city? Have you yet to befall it's evil will? I sincerly hope that you are not sick at all, but I wish to visit you if you are as sick as I.
I am coming in your direction tomorrow as I have to visit my sister who is also unwell.
I do so hope to see you soon.
Forever yours; Denis
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