Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. “Not a bit of it. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. Spurling, who had been hastily compounding another bowl of punch. “My Mom was a good lady. Nor was Jack by any means the only stripling in the room.
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