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" This exclamation had scarcely escaped him, when the discharge of a pistol was heard, and a bullet whizzed past his ears. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. If I did not love you so much I believe I could win you by sheer force of character, for people tell me I am naturally of the dominating type. She felt his crotch through his jeans.
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