‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't come off the winner.
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