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... ay with this new low? This base duplicity hitherto unprecedented?" I argued with great fervor, "How will we show our faces to the world if we allow this?"
My father sat in his solar with his withered face in his wretched hand, his few remaining hairs swept back under his crown. I appreciated how he incorporated more regular use of brocade and samite into his look as he aged, obviously having learned a thing or two from our time together on self respect and presentation. Previously his da ...
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