’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. I’m sorry Lucy. It was not so uncommon back in the Hebrides for men to take several wives and additional lovers. I had been about as foolish and selfish as a girl could be.
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