‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more leisurely. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. She had a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future husband’s authority. In the rush of commuters he did not see her boarding his train.
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