And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. "My chickens are hatched, or, at least, nearly so," replied Shotbolt, with increased merriment. ” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. You can do it, if you will. “Why not?” “Because you are mine.
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