He drew her close up to him with a strong, steady pull. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. How was I to know what would happen? He always said if he couldn’t get you a dowry, you could take the veil.
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