Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. “You too sing?” he asked. CHAPTER XXVII. G. She kicked both of her legs with the force of a bull, sending a blow into Rhea’s borrowed legs. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. The gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say.
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