‘Merci, dieu. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. ’ ‘Also madame his wife—’ Charvill’s gorge rose. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him.
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