I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. “Does Mr. “You are one of those who must know all about it. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. Stonily he had disengaged himself. "You will before I'm done with you.
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