‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. Hope reared. She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. His arms were naturally big and his chest was covered with a smattering of soft hairs. ‘How do you know?’ ‘Exactly,’ pounced Roding bitterly. But she was not there.
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