Accepting his glass from the butler, Gerald glanced at Mrs Sindlesham and saw a dimple peep out. For so far she had kept it uncashed. I have worn it for weeks and weeks. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. But was it Faith? That is what she was this day going to find out. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. "You shall see him to-morrow. The babies that the woman—your wife—refused to stop creating. Something namelessly abhorrent in the eyes of those men…! She knew what arms were for—to fold and embrace and to hold one tightly; but why men wished to kiss women was still a profound mystery.
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