The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. Michelle waved to her, then flitted over to where she was sitting. They’re fairly intricate little things. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it. ‘You would know more of me?’ ‘I would know everything about you,’ Gerald told her, his tone at once provocative and inviting.
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