I've destroyed my only chance. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Grudgingly he admired her. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. ‘This was a picture of Mary Remenham that I have found today.
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