He will be hanged—hanged—hanged. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. ‘You will release me at once, imbecile. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. So this is why I was chosen, because of the babies. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow.
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