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If you have enjoyed it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much. Besides—there is Sir John. ’ The lady frowned suspiciously. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. What was the old tabby at? Unaccountably embarrassed, he cleared his throat. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. ’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent, and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap. Tears sprang to her eyes. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me.
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