” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. A spacious suite of rooms down the hall John described as “my parents love den” with a grimace as Lucy smiled. ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged.
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