Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. Some of them are now buried at the bottom of the Thames. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. ” “Apart from the fact of his acquaintance with Anna—Annabel,” Lady Ferringhall said quickly, “may I ask if you have any other objection to Mr. ” “You have not answered my question,” he reminded her. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe.
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