But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Most of my people are upstairs dressing for dinner. You are greatly altered. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly.
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