He pushed her small hand into his jeans. "You must take it to Sir Rowland Trenchard's in Southampton Fields. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. But if she smiled at all it was with her eyes. Spurlock was by nature orderly, despite his literary activities. Why, honestly enouch. "I'd lay down my life for yours. You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. The particulars of her engagement were very clear in her memory.
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