She hoped desperately that Mrs. His feet would have the firm texture of his hands. “Sir John is a man of the world,” her aunt answered coldly. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house.
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