His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. "I knew he would," replied the Amazon. She was nearly dead. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. . Sorry to be so nosy. Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though.
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