‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath. This hand consigned him to destruction, but another was stretched forth to save him. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. Always. I was engaged to dine with your sister and her husband, and I sent a wire. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered.
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