” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. Montague Hill. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. We were only—les autres.
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