A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. That’s why I wanted your weapons. Monsieur Charvill, he is also my cousin. Wood scarcely knew where he was. ’ Gerald shrugged. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. He believed me when I asked him to marry me.
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