‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently.
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