Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. ’ ‘Oh, this is becoming nonsensical,’ exclaimed Lucilla.
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