I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. ’ ‘I find that difficult to believe,’ snapped the general, jerking to and fro as his agitation mounted. ’ Gerald hissed in a doubtful breath. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. But they did what they could for her. "When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. ” Hill closed his eyes. Every one of those four stories would be accepted.
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