Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. He turned his back on that temptation. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. Servants were passing backwards and forwards with tea and chocolate. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly.
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