Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. That's how I finally got wind of it.
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