She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. Well, come back in half an hour. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. “I suppose you could at least tune it for us if you know how to play. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. Only last night she saw me, and there was horror in her eyes.
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