No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. She flailed against the doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in the slightest by her resistance. “If I were to marry now,” she said, “it would be with a sense of humiliation. ’ ‘But you are not a surgeon,’ protested Melusine. The Jacobite IV. He groaned, much to Melusine’s relief.
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