The lady whose husband had been Mayor of Hartlepool looked at Anna and sniffed. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last.
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