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’ ‘Not dead, miss. ‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend. ” She put her wrists upon his shoulders, feeling him surge with the pride of his own masculinity as she touched him. Here again instinct guided her. " Jonathan raised his bludgeon, but controlled himself by a powerful effort.
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