"Sir Cecil is no more. Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the shower. Her concluding paragraph was, on the whole, perhaps, hardly starchy enough. ‘Else she would not have married that ne’er-do-well only because Jarvis proposed him to her. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. " "She has suffered enough for you," said Wood. ‘I know, Melusine. Only the major won’t have it, and we’ve to bide by what the major says.
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