’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. Prudence shook her head. But his words were borne away by the driving wind. ‘I can argue with him very well indeed. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. “Really?” “Would not let it go. ” 74 She hung up the phone. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely.
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