“Oh. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. That is why I ask you. “Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. ” “Well, tell me. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. ‘That will be a matter for her future husband to decide.
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