She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. “Poor old Alice!” Her brother Roddy came to her and demanded tea, and asked her to state a case. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they headed for the door. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. ’ ‘Oui, mais—safe.
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