I can’t stand it. She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. I want my freedom.
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