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made it impossible not to respond, his arms tightening
deliciously around hers. Where the devil have you hidden all those
weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. It is not every sort of creature needs—these males. "
"Silly love stories?"
"No; love wasn't the theme. ‘I can’t tell you the times
I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. “But, of course, she may have come from one
of the other flats. Indeed it was apparent,
from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related. . 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room. The worthy carpenter was restored to instant good humour by
a glance from his helpmate; and, notwithstanding the infliction he had just
endured, he would have quarrelled with any one who had endeavoured to
persuade him that he was not the happiest of men, and Mrs. Kneebone, who began to
feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles.
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