“I believe so. I watched you wait at the farmhouse! But I couldn’t compromise your safety! You must have realized that!” She lowered her voice to a loud whisper. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator.
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