Vaguely she heard the distinctive sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. You are nothing of the sort. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid.
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