” “But why?” “He’s married—and, I believe, living separated from his wife. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. “I want you so much, Lucy. Utter silence answered him. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. And then all her restlessness was turned to joy. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back.
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