”She spent a miserable Good Friday going to the three-hour service, praying for resignation and trying not to ask God to remind Rupert to ring. He must have passed the competitors’ board fifty times a day in the hope of a message. Helen had to make do with a glass of very indifferent sparkling wine. ”“I’m sorry, love, I know it’s hard, but orders is orders.
It made it almost worse. Goodness, he must be fit. Janey asked Helen about her novel. She was wearing a dress of dark gold silk, high necked, long sleeved, falling to the ankles, and clinging caressingly to every inch of her body.
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