He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. ‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. The rascal will be at work before the morning. ‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession.
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