A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. “How fortunate I am, Miss Pellissier! All day I have been hoping that I might run across you. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. But this was a vicomte’s sister.
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