He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. He was completely, devastatingly handsome. " "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor.
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