Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. The body of Sir Rowland was then laid on the large table. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. “But, my dear,” she began, “it is Impossible! It is quite out of the Question. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. And not a worthy tome in sight. ‘You little fool! I’m a trained soldier with ten years experience at my back. He just wants to get laid. ’ For a moment Melusine stared at him as she took in the full horror of his scheme.
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