She pulled the door so that it was not quite to, and held out her hand, palm up. Thanks. ’ ‘Get on, Hilary, do,’ begged Lucilla. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. You have to come over to my house. Capital swordsman. I slaved over it, contacted half a dozen genealogy groups and came up with zilch. The stranger looked at him as if strongly disposed to chastise his impertinence. She hoped fervently that Martin had not divulged his crush to Brown. Her name was Rhea.
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