There has never been a white woman at McClintock's. ’ She sighed. The castle stood on the main island which connected to the mainland by a foreboding stone and wooden bridge. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. "I will set about it instantly.
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