‘Say then, Jacques, you have followed him?’ she demanded of the blackgarbed footman. Brendon suggests supper at the Carlton. Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then. . Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers.
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