’ Speeding down the two flights of stairs, Gerald mentally thanked God that it was the practice of himself and Roding—in case of emergency, of which this was a prime example—to stable their horses at the posting inns all the way to London. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. ’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. Even this man-hunting machine was willing to grant the boy his honeymoon. I studied violin with a teacher when I was younger,” she said. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him.
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