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... > The hour was nigh and yet no sign of her husband to speak of. Still out in the wind, as far as she knew, seeking the slightest trace of Allegra.
Ada’s hand lay on her shoulder but it was barely felt. It was as though it weighed nothing, "Please, temper your breathing," her friend pleaded.
"How can I?" Arabella only stopped gnawing at her fingernails to retort, "What if he doesn’t return in time? I will have to greet that halfwit all on my own!"
"He would never do that t ...
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