Now, Sir. At last, she breathed. ‘It is seldom enough I am visited by anyone at all, let alone a personable young redcoat. “He says you are frigid, Madame. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. ‘You! Have you pen and paper?’ ‘Pen and paper now, is it?’ grumbled the old man as he shuffled down the hall. ‘I’m only surprised you have not released yourself.
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