‘As for you—’ ‘Do not address me. ” She laughed. Her fingers rested upon his. And now, a fair exchange, Sir. . ’ ‘Do you care to test that theory?’ Gerald suggested easily. . Kneebone—she was too well acquainted; having, more than once, been obliged to repel his advances; and, though his impertinence would have given her little concern at another season, it now added considerably to her distraction. “You will be so late. But you need not fear,’ she added, shaking him off.
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