Spurlock mused over the previous night. Get it off your soul. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen.
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