‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. Melusine felt the calloused hand grasp around hers. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. And then this girl had to sweep into and out of his life! He recalled McClintock's comment about Spurlock being the kind that fell soft.
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