” Courtlaw was pale and dishevelled. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. Can’t travel alone, a pair of nuns. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. ” She smiled at him. Could she go through with it? She must.
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