Who’s for a rubber of whist?” Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening. He made it impossible not to respond, his arms tightening deliciously around hers. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. Rank ingratitude, I call it. “If I thought for a moment that there was any chance of a relapse, I should stop here and tell him the truth even now. ‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration.
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