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“DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. ” She declared. ‘Well said, my dear. I want to love him. You know you do, Annabel. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them. 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.
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