Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. Eh bien, they would see about this. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. E. John eased off. “Sold again,” she remarked. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise.
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