” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. Anna was unimpressed. I have never seen a lagoon.
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