He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. He cocked an eyebrow. And nothing to tell her where to begin. She wanted to live. “Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining some employment in London. She looked and felt like a fairy princess. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. For that matter, my future be damned.
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