‘The old man who lives here, idiot. The policy of this step was immediately apparent. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. " Prudence shrugged. ‘What else do you expect? It’s the penalty you pay for marrying an Englishman. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. " "Well, we shall see," replied Jack. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song.
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