‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. ‘Well, only look what’s come of it. And, fearing you might not come to me, I forced my way hither, even with certainty of discomposing your friends. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms.
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