It pained Lucy to see Mike eating so sparely. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. . ’ She bit her lip, frowning. . I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. “Dear husband,” she murmured.
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