’
‘Get going, then,’ Trodger told his men. ”
Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. . ’
‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. Nature is a mother; her sympathies have
always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. "Well, I'm glad she's spared this. Wild's figure. ”
“Do you think he’ll come after you?”
“Why would he do that? It has been three hundred
239
years. In military
circles, highly exaggerated tales of Major Alderley’s derring-do were bruited
from lip to lip and passed on to raw recruits to strengthen morale. ”
“Hah!” He threw his head back. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed
down hard. ‘Keep still, for God’s sake! Hilary will send him off all right and
tight, never fear.
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