’ The lady looked unexpectedly smug. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. ’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked. ’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again. He recoiled from the sting. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it.
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