F. ’ ‘Oui, mais—safe. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. The last observation, however, caught the attention of the carpenter's wife.
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