More importantly, she had her wits. But anything is better than this. She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers. . “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. ’ ‘Bravo,’ applauded Lucilla, clapping her hands. “Promise. Book.
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