What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. She was instinctively aware of him as she had been of Julian. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. ’ He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of features. With nobody who cares … the both of us!" He was real in this moment.
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