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He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a
wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold—
property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte. "But don't ever let me see them again. “The rule’s all right, so long as there isn’t a case. Wood, carving for his friends, and pledging the
carpenter, he had his hands full. “And even then—”
The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. She could have kissed Cathy. ‘I
wonder why the females of my acquaintance have absolutely no respect
whatsoever for male authority?’
‘Ha!’ came from Hilary. It ought never to have begun. ‘Have you
any more pretty toys like that knife about you?’
‘The girl’s a regular arsenal,’ Hilary snapped, giving up into his senior’s hand
the nasty little weapon he had snatched.
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