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conversations.value:  But sometimes I can’t help but wonder if Claire might have been happier if she were not born a noble.” Perhaps Claire was meant for a life of freedom, not one of duties and ideals. Either way, it did not matter now. I could not turn down Clément’s invitation. “Lene, please look after Claire. Cheer her up if you can."
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conversations.value:  "I will try. I wish you both safe travels.” Our new maid, Lene, was a favorite of Claire’s. I hoped she would be able to cheer Claire up and asked her to do just that. She accepted, but the look in her eyes seemed to fault me for my choice not to stay. I did not blame her.
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conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Let’s be off, Melia. For Claire’s future."
conversations.prefix: Dole:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Let’s.” There was a chance today could bring an end to our political divide. Dole and I steeled our wills and departed, intent on making sure Claire’s tears today wouldn’t be in vain.
conversations.prefix: Melia: