She closed her eyes more vividly to recall some line which had carried the blot. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. This time there wasn't any doubt. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. Wood, in a taunting tone.
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