Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. ‘Oh, ah. His face turned a dark crimson. ’ ‘But what do you want it for, miss?’ ‘But to protect myself. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. ‘Certainly I have them with me.
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