U. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience.
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