’ He bowed slightly, and indicated the house behind them with a wave of his hand. Nab and Quilt to the door! Jack, you are my prisoner. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. ” Lucy considered the irony that Michelle had spent seventeen years waiting to escape the suburban existence she had always longed to live.
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