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Ruth had not expected to be kissed; so the omission passed unnoted. Ennison’s signet-ring had cut nearly to the bone. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. “For instance?” She smiled. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to help pry it out. On one side of the handbill a print of the reigning sovereign, Anne, had been pinned over the portrait of William the Third, whose aquiline nose, keen eyes, and luxuriant wig, were just visible above the diadem of the queen. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. A woman has a perfect right to choose her own husband, but Nigel seemed to think that there was something a little mysterious about your treatment of him.
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