She frowned at the knock on the door. She located the small house where Daniel Matthewslived with his wife of thirty-one years. Gorlois pushed her before him. She stared at him; at last she said, You are mad, my husband.
Right away. How could I ever marry again and give up being Lady Iris Cranford? she wailed, half in jest. She visualized anunpretentious but pleasant development something Magnolia had neverseen. And don't dress up, he cautioned.
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