She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. It was the last thing she felt like drinking.
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