’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. I bound him up good and tight, stuffed his mouth with a length of rope, taped it shut. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight.
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