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Chapter 135: Chapter Hundred And Thirty Five
"Please," Lady Pembroke cried, her voice thin and desperate. "Please, just give me more time. I will have the money next week, I swear it."
The debt collector, a large, impassive man with cold, dead eyes, did not even look at her. He simply gestured to one of his men, who proceeded to take a heavy, silver-framed portrait of the late Lord Pembroke from the wall.
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