"Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. Too busy. Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. Fiercely defensive, as usual. She rolled to one side. I do not think that you will dare to marry anybody else. Wood fared still worse. ‘It is nothing.
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