“I wrote it for you. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. “I am sure you will marry Nigel sooner or later, and then all your work will be thrown away. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. All we have to apprehend is a rescue. "Mr.
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