Don’t you care for Nigel at all?” Anna was silent for a moment or two. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. “He means nothing!” She whispered loudly. I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes. At the cost of quite a number of torn drafts she succeeded in evolving this: “DEAR MR. ‘Didn’t mean it, love. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks.
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