He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. One woman hit the ground running, Sebastian ran after her. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to something more and more like predominance. How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. " She departed reluctantly. “You stupid bitch. She took a deep breath. ‘Tell me what you know of Miss Charvill?’ he ordered severely. ‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once.
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