She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air. ’ ‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. You do not need my compliments. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. She cried out his name in ecstasy. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. “Twenty-two. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open.
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