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“Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. There's the grand laced coat he wore at his trial, which I intend for my wedding-dress. 6. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks 90 in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a storm. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. For a few minutes he kept them at bay. ’ ‘Ah, no?’ She saw his guard relax and lunged again. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. “Thank you.
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