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Chapter 175: The Lantern Dinner
Author: L.M.Daveth
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The launch bumped against the dock at a quarter past eight, and Diane Ashbourne, who had never in her life been afraid of a staircase, stepped onto the planks of Ilha Branca in a silver gown and felt every nerve in her body ring like a struck bell.

Lanterns hung from the pines along the shore path, hundreds of them, warm gold against the dark. Somewhere ahead a string quartet was playing, soft and unhurried. The air smelled of salt and woodsmoke and expensive perfume. Two men in dark suits wait
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