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It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. “Please make yourselves comfortable while I see to the coffee. ” She patted his arm and wiped her tears away. “I have had a trying evening and I need rest. ‘Do not speak of him. ” Sir John frowned. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much.
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