’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. A brief calm succeeded. Stanley, “I am anxious.
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