The Clan of the Poes (Page 118)

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Baron Portsnell:
Well…it was a wonderful evening. Good night…
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Clifford's Narration:
His hand—is a bit cold…
From standing outdoors?
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Dr. Caster:
What's the matter with you?
That eloquent tongue of yours, that springs to life in the presence of beauties—gone!
Clifford:
Huh…
Dr. Caster:
Hmm? Lady Portsnell bewitched you into silence? Haha!
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Dr. Caster's Voice:
Bring me tea, Jane.
Jane:
Y-yes, father.
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Bike:
Miss Jane…
//Panel 6//
Bike:
…Er, it's nothing to worry about.
Jean is just caught up in admiring a beautiful flower.
Jean is always thinking of you, his fiancee…
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Jane:
Yes, thinking of me as the daughter of his mentor, to whom he is indebted.
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Jane:
Lady Portsnell…she was really beautiful…
Any man would…
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Jane:
…Sorry…Something is wrong with me…
I'll serve tea…
Please leave.