‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. He had abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. . He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. ’ ‘Was it yours?’ Insulted beyond bearing, Melusine lost her temper.
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