Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe.
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