He gave glimpses of possibilities. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. ‘Major Alderley, ma’am, and General Lord Charvill. She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. ‘You speak as if you expected to meet her again, Gerald. I wanted the magic of love.
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