’ Gerald suppressed a grin. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. But the Remenhams in the days of Charles the First, with the need for an escape route from Cromwell’s increasingly victorious forces, had cut a trapdoor through its floor into the cellars below, and thence hewn the long rough passageway that led underground right outside the boundary of the estate. As a sex you’re a little under-trained—in affairs. \" Mark was tall and skinny, a mop of brown hair over a pillar of freckles. They do a good job, huh?” He smiled at her.
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