CHAPTER XI. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. “Fuck you, Julian Rimbauer. “Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. Anna turned deliberately away from the bedside.
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