In two weeks Hunter& Hunter, Attorneys-at-Law were in business. Iris sat at the dressing tablein her bedroom at Cranford Hall and gazed searchingly at herreflection. I'm Lady Cranford. Morning sunlight filtered through the blinds and elicited a mutteredprotest from Iris.
He'll probably come trailing in around midnight. I'll be at the hospital this evening, she said a trifledefensively. Was that the way it had happened? How could she prove it?She had to. But she didn't want Keith to think it wasn'tenough just to be his wife.
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