She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. ” Their eyes met for a moment. ” Her eyes glinted, macabre. I did not lay any traps for her. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames.
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