” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. ” John introduced her to couple after couple, a dizzying array of new people that she could not catalogue in her memory quickly enough. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. There was every indication that she fled the island in company with a dissolute rogue. . ‘Say then, Jacques, you have followed him?’ she demanded of the blackgarbed footman. “It’s the stir of spring,” he said. Lucy thought of herself as belonging to Sebastian whether she liked it or not. " "As for that, I don't say.
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