” “No shit. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. Blueskin, you are a true friend. ” “But how?” He was, she thought, a little too insistent. ’ Melusine threw her hands in the air. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have.
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