It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. A lucky escape. I went with him to what I supposed to be the British Embassy, and went through a ceremony which I understood to be the usual form of the marriage one used there. She rose to the fire to stoke it.
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