He uttered a short laugh. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. Her new husband was pleased to watch the astonished look on her face as tray after tray appeared on the grand table, each better than the next. Paris is not the place for two young girls. And you think I would marry you?’ ‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. Which are you—Valade or Charvill? Or, no, let me guess. . I have counted you, and always hoped to count you, the best of my friends.
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