She gulped for air merely, for it had been difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. ” “I’m afraid it can’t. I love my husband. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. "That depends upon you.
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