“Come to my rooms and have a drink. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye.
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