She was delivered home by 11:30pm. “I’d sooner condemn you to Hell. Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. It melted her heart. It was an awful moment—so awful, that every other feeling except deep interest in the scene seemed suspended.
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