’ She glared at Hilary. Now tell them why. Wood's. ’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. He groped her buttocks. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. ’ Melusine hardly dared believe she had heard him aright.
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