For he come after her, did Mr Charvill. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. You didn’t even do that Vee; not even that. A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine.
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