” “A—marriage certificate!” Annabel gasped. " "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. " "Comfort yourself, then, Aliva. Men usually do. Three little letters can’t make a bit of difference. . He is here by your side. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout.
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