” “What else,” Lady Lescelles murmured, “are men for?” Anna laughed. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. The contest was now carried on between Rowland and Darrell. “Not since 1582 when I left him and came to America. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls.
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