Lady Trafford, supposed to be childless, broken in health and spirits, frail both in mind and body, is not likely to make another marriage. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. Especially when they wear cologne. Marry me. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes.
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