Until the age of five she adored him. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall.
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