‘That little kiss cost him his sanctuary, my girl, and don’t you forget it. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. You’re a lady. And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. ‘But you know.
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