One who—who—tres. The two young fools laughed until they cried. For a moment her thoughts led her back to the evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her life. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. However, it doesn't much signify.
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