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She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. He was no longer in military uniform, and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed while preparing for an evening engagement. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. ” Lucy shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. After all, Hilary must be near returned by now.
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