"
Sister Prudence looked at Sister Angelina, who understood what was expected of
her. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg
himself at the broadsword. ”
She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and
gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America
candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama
party. This forthright dame was so excited,
she could not keep still, but paced about the parlour much as Melusine had done
earlier. True, on board the
ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity
which is aroused in the presence of any new species. And she—’
‘She!’ interrupted the young lady crossly. She hadn't
measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. We must always move on. \" She whispered
back. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock. His hand traveled below her loose neckline,
and he cupped her round breast in his hand.
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