His name is John. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. He often wanted only to drive with her in the car, both of them staring at the scenery in silence for hours. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. ’ Melusine’s arm crept up around his neck. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley.
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