Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows. "Well?" he said, as Spurlock reached his side. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was Nicholas’s wife, of course.
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