1 through 1. Come home alone. She softened her tone and scrambled for the right words. ’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic.
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