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His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. ” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. Gerald grinned. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked.
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