" At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. Ann Veronica blushed. ” “You want my body? It’s yours for the taking. We’re handfuls. It is abominable—” “What is the use of keeping up this note of indignation, Ann Veronica? Here I am! I am your lover, burning for you. I’ve been on the watch for you. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. uk Cover Art by David Evans Bailey www.
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