Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. “Dear me! I wonder where Sir John picked her up. ” Cathy insisted. I was supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. She could not help herself. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. The blouse dried nicely, it would only need a touch of starch and a little ironing. ‘Don’t concern yourself.
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