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Michelle stood perplexed. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad. He remained listening attentively. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. “I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life. Lady Trafford, supposed to be childless, broken in health and spirits, frail both in mind and body, is not likely to make another marriage. I don’t know why he was allowed into the system in the first place, but he had two kids of his own. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. But it means no end of a row.
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