Gerald would certainly have demanded back his sword. And experience was slow in coming. Next instant he had her immobilised, her hands behind her back, her chest crushed to his, the white veil slipping once again. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. " "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly. Too late now.
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