’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. “You must play for us again sometime. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. ‘Major Alderley, ma’am, and General Lord Charvill. Lucy complied, slipping the tight jeans over her white underwear.
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