’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. ‘What the devil do you think you’re doing?’ protested Hilary angrily. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. But Darrell averted his head. The only part of his otherwise-interesting countenance, to which one could decidedly object, was the mouth; a feature that, more than any other, is conceived to betray the animal propensities of the possessor. She flew up the covered stairs and knocked upon his door.
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