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“Love should be enough, John, but it never is. *** Gerald vaguely noted that his junior leapt to his feet at sight of his former commander, and that Lucilla sat with her mouth at half-cock, dread in her face. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. That was the only sound he heard. And then her pace slackened.

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