She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. ’ The breathy laugh came, and Madame Valade abandoned her fan. “You have not feeling enough. “You blithering idiot!” he exclaimed. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence.
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