‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. Did you know you’re very maternal? Damn, you’re more maternal than my Mom. ” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. ” Lucy coolly marveled as she studied the girl’s face, belly swollen from pregnancy.
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