She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. Manning in fancy costume, as though he was a doll. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. ‘But I am perfectly serious,’ he returned in a voice of protest. But you belong to me—and I want you. " "Poor Jack!" sighed Thames. There was more shouting.
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