I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. He guided himself between her legs. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. You could return to civilization and have a good time all the rest of your days.
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