” “How old-fashioned of you, Lucy. ‘It does not matter, Jacques. I swear it. ’ Ignoring this, the major slipped his hands about her waist and lifted her to her feet. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. ” “My feeling in the matter,” Sir John said, “is as I have stated. ” Her first upward glance was one of terrified apprehension.
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