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“
Why
thank
you
,
Miss
Steele
,
”
he
murmurs
.
He
sits
down
beside
me
,
holding
a
bottle
of
wine
.
“
Chablis
?
”
“
Please
.
”
“
Help
yourself
to
salad
,
”
he
says
,
his
voice
soft
.
“
Tell
me
—
what
method
did
you
opt
for
?
”
I
am
momentarily
thrown
by
his
question
,
when
I
realize
he
’
s
talking
about
Dr
.
Greene
’
s
visit
.
“
Mini
pill
.
”
He
frowns
.
“
And
will
you
remember
to
take
it
regularly
,
at
the
right
time
,
every
day
?
”
Jeez
…
of
course
I
will
.
How
does
he
know
?
I
blush
at
the
thought
—
probably
from
one
or
more
of
the
fifteen
.
“
I
’
m
sure
you
’
ll
remind
me
,
”
I
murmur
dryly
.
He
glances
at
me
with
amused
condescension
.
