“Why?” he asked, suavely. ” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. Her lips parted, but no words came. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. “A joke! Sir John, if you had presented yourself here an hour ago we should have greeted you in pained silence. It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows.
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