She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. He drew an awed breath. . But indeed that is not at all a good description of her attitude. ‘Now be sensible, Melusine, and let me help you. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. ‘I’ve never before made love at pistol point.
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