To think of him as loving her would make all that different. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. The air was thick with feelings. But Sheppard answered for him. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. Earles’ waiting-room who would march you straight off to a registrar’s office.
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