Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury. ’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. I’m so glad you’re not angry.
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