He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. “Do come and see the Michaelmas daisies at the end of the garden,” said Mr. "Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. You will be my witness, Madame Joan. Hopefully. He will be dependent on you.
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