I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets. What would it be without that safeguard?” Ogilvy pursued his own topic. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square.
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