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The strong fingers of one hand secured both her wrists there, and Melusine found herself chest to chest with him as he threw off his hat, and began to pat at her petticoat, searching for tell-tale protrusions. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. ’ Melusine’s eyes narrowed and she drew back. . But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. ‘You know perfectly well that she is the daughter of the Comtesse de St Erme.
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