The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. Nor is Theresa, or even Thérèse. Very gently indeed, Alderley grasped the handle of the door and stealthily turned it. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small. "I've proofs to the contrary," replied Jonathan. "Sir Rowland must be gone. Wood. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat. ‘—without telling her why,’ he finished, ignoring the interjection.
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