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Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. But why didn't you let me know they were coming. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square.

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