She spoke slowly. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. God must love me, for he has guided me here. Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. He leaned forward to embrace her. I’m sorry. But his grief was of short duration.
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