The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. " Lady Trafford sighed deeply. In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked.
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