He kissed her lightly on the lips. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. "Don't swear, Jack, or I shall distrust you.
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