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‘Yes, you have changed, more than I could have hoped,’ Cobie replied. ‘Because you were loved and cared for.’

‘You have not loved or cared for me.’ There was almost accusation in her voice.

‘No?’ he queried. So much of what Madame had done, had been done because of his instructions.

The new savoir faire which Dinah had learned—and was still learning—informed her that, if she wished, she could make him hers at any time, whenever she pleased.

At the top of the stairs she saw the pair of them in a large gilt-framed mirror—and gasped. She was prepared for her husband’s splendor. Evening dress became him as nothing else did. But she was not prepared for the sight of herself.

She was his complement in every way. The girl who had hunched her shoulders and bent her head, lest the world look her in the face, had gone.

‘Yes,’ Cobie said in her ear. ‘We go well together, do we not?’