A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. She leaned back as he climbed on top of her and kissed her mouth again. She was nestled under his bedspread. He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. ’ ‘But he’s a major of militia, miss.
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