‘And I suppose I shall be obliged to endure another nonsensical tale about your husband. All men are bloody fucking hypocrites. ” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. The latch had not fully caught. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces.
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