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Twofold impulse had made Jolyon say to his wife at breakfast: "Let's go up to Lord's!"
"Wanted"-something to abate the anxiety in which those two had lived during the sixty hours since Jon had brought Fleur down. "Wanted"-too, that which might assuage the pangs of memory in one who knew he might lose them any day!
Fifty-eight years ago Jolyon