When I examined you for ‘ill
humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body,
to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would
give you pleasure. "
Rambling in this way, the matron at length came to a halt, and taking out a key,
pointed to a door and said, "This is Mrs. What you’re after is too risky. "
"Well, well, since you desire it, I'll say no more," returned Wood. Her favor was sought beyond all women’s favors. You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse. ”
“He dated her?”
“Yeah, for all of three months last year. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm
above the elbow. ’
‘Why should I?’
‘Because I can’t live without you!’
‘That is your own affair, and—’
Melusine broke off, staring at him, shocked realisation kicking in her gut. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He
asked, incredulous. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but
still curiously persistent. Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street.
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