It's never a bad day that has a good ending. A species of vertigo seized him. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. “But, you see, appearances are very much against me. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. Courtlaw,” she remarked. " "Agreed.
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