Accompanied by
Sir Cecil, who still continued passionately enamoured of his sister, and to whom
he represented that she had fallen a victim to the arts of a seducer, he set off, at
fiery speed, for the metropolis. I hate to see you spoil
yourself with guys like me. "
"You are interested?"
"In a way, naturally. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the
familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. It was the first day you kissed me,
under the willows, coming into Veraz. Did she suppose him a possible pretender to her daughter’s
hand? The girl—Dorothée, if memory served—was clearly marriageable, but he
imagined most of these unhappy exiles were all but penniless. The place for reading.
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