‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. Our mutual safety requires it. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. Love—admiration for your matchless beauty alone sways me. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights.
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