“I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. About two weeks ago. ‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded.
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