Fortescue is an actor, and your father does not approve of the profession. ” She paused. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. Long ago.
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