Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. Oh the back of her arm she found the faintest down of hair in the world. You mustn't go dressing up Tom, Dick, and Harry in Henry Esmond's ruffles. I have no intention of allowing you to depart in a hurry. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. ’ ‘In any event,’ Gerald told her, with a grin, ‘I can’t marry this one.
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