’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. “How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with myself?. ’ Jack Kimble took a deep breath. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. Melusine made no reply. . These realizations rushed into Ann Veronica’s mind and hardened her heart against him.
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