Jack was a comical scoundrel, and made a little too free with his grace's best burgundy, as well as his grace's favourite housekeeper. It was Blueskin. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. “Absolutely platonically,” she said. Her eyes where glassy and shining. She was marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for him to sit with her in so public a place. Let me take the satchel, sir.
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