Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket. I couldn't accept anything from you. . “Thanks, Cathy. “Don’t let them know I’m here. “She means to go. ” He took a quick step forward. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister.
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