The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. Dolby was portly and handsome. She loved him. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. ’ ‘With ease, mademoiselle,’ he countered, catching her blade. “I’ll be here at one in the morning.
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