Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. ” She laughed at him easily and mirthfully. "He who stands on the verge of the grave, as I do, should never be unprepared. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit.
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