His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. ‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do not ask me why. ” TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been transcribed was inconsistent. Damn! I’ve splashed. ” He was dressed in his uniform of a Polo shirt and twill pants. “Nigel is like all men,” Lady Lescelles continued. Again silence. Her eyes flashed. This was irregular. A widow for the fourth time, Mrs. "See her I will. . Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Now it occurred to him that to show her the sealed letter would be a better way.
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