I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. “Yes. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. “It’s okay Lucy. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up.
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