‘Well said, my dear. Still, it was true about men. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. Kicked out of there for something shady. Too late. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. ” The hand lingered too long.
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