Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. . Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. ” Sir John, frankly oblivious of the possibility of passers-by, took her into his arms and kissed her. The stranger looked at him as if strongly disposed to chastise his impertinence. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. “My dear Anna! As though I should think of depressing you with my long list of misdeeds.
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