He pulled on her shoulder, bringing her mouth to his in a kiss. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. Gold-handled, too. " "Your own was equally so," said Jackson ironically. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. "Do nothing without consulting my father—your father, Thames," she implored.
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