She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. He had already shown the covering envelope and its instructions to Ruth, and she had ignored or misunderstood the warning. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. ‘You have something more to tell me?’ Jack grinned.
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