And when Mr. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. ’ ‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her. "My friends need not fear my return. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction.
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