She guessed Jack was having trouble finding the right piece of carving. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. "I am innocent. ‘But how do you come here?’ ‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. Battle, murder, and sudden death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it.
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