. Hill closed his eyes. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. She dissected well, and in a year she found herself chafing at the limitations of the lady B. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment.
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