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Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. ” She refused. ‘You have every right to be angry with me. To O'Higgins—for all his sordid business he was not insensible to beauty—to O'Higgins she appeared to have entered the room with the light. Melusine gritted her teeth. Wood the best of wives.
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