“Thank God,” he exclaimed. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. “Thank you. Ann Veronica woke rather later than usual, and lay awake for some minutes before she remembered a certain resolution she had taken in the small hours. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood. Jonathan Wild. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside. So am I.
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