1 ring, 1886 ]dbrook, M~zs.~ach~.;etts \"Da:m< damu, darrz~d\" ~ikki l)ennisor~ sere ar.~. a~gry glare at the man ng over d~e pi~ch~black stai.tion b:neath he,.. A~~d ooks o:mld kilt., dxis man would be dead. tis arms dangbd over d~e ho~se s sinewy back; :v we~e s(~ king they almos{ dragged ~he ~om~d ih each josding step~ His firm side pressed agai.~st \" thighs. ] he warm stickiness c,f blood seeped ough h~ r coarse trousers, plastering the rough lck fabric ~,..~ her skir,~. His head hung down, the ~w of rnoorAigh{ casting his raven hair a rich ~ er. Sweat-dampened ~.cndrils bounced around ~he \"d o[ his neck and his eagle-sharp cheeks. I shouht have listened to Mike,\" she mutte~ed der her brea~.h. \"Fie said not to go out amight~ He d i, was too risky. Damn, but he didn t say a word :,ut shooting the man!\" I ugging on the reins, she plm~ged tile horse eper into tile hills, which were blanketed with vermg pines, spruce, maple, and oak. Common ~se was her guide. That, and an uncanny knack k.~r ections. She coaxed her mount around a Iarge,
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