Earles was absolutely indifferent. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. ‘Who has begun this but you?’ Gerald barely heard her. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. Wild here presently. Not my affair, of course, but I think we ought to teach them more or restrain them more. Basically, I was raised in daycare.
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