“I like to think of your offer. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. Turning, she flew for the nearest door. ’ ‘Don’t be stuffy, Hilary,’ admonished his betrothed. Her aunt was a long time before she answered. Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining. Lucy marveled at the billiards table and the sauna. ’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha.
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