Section 2. Maybe it’s his loss. He went over her features one by one in his mind. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. He was all alone, like herself. ’ She sighed. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. She could tell it was new territory for him and he might lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of drink. When he tried the scullery door, and would have moved on, Hilary intervened. Montressor’s guests.
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