Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. Perhaps he had heard of this Enschede. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe.
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