She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Michelle laughed, saying that she could only guess. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. And that’s why I’m at your service.
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