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"Why, there's Mr. Rushworth! Do go over and ask him to join us for coffee."
Ivy Lexton was smiling at her husband -- a delicious, roguish smile. As he smiled back, he told himself with conscious satisfaction that his little wife was far the prettiest woman here tonight.