She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. He was detained. Never mind. . ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. As it is, we've only a couple of ducks—and they were intended for you.
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