She stepped backwards. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. Besides, my husband has shares in Sir John’s company. Part of her even believed that her mother would have wanted her to stop feeling guilty and to be happy. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. Mrs. Her eyes where glassy and shining. It wasn’t.
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