Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. “It is, if anything, a little above the average,” Brendon admitted. I will be very well without him. Give me that precious charge," he added, snatching the bundle from Wood. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it.
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