” Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable, rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity. ” “For my infertility. You have grown into my life. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head. ‘I must get a handkerchief. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom.
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