The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. It was as if he could smell it on her. . "I'll fetch it. ’ Jack gasped. ‘Hilary, you must stop referring to mademoiselle as “she”. “It would have been rash and unwise,” she said at the end of a meditation. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it.
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