But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. But this was a vicomte’s sister. Now how in the world was he to get rid of the husband? His luck was in. Gerald’s chest tightened. We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening. She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. ’ Mrs Sindlesham abruptly sat up straighter in her chair.
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