" I'm not surprised, she's had a rough night. I've spoken with the police, her file is not being sent to the Crown Prosecution Service; they decided t...at she was fully entitled to defend herself with whatever came to hand. Her fingerprints, well fingerprints that match her size were found on the head of the brass dog, in the spot she would have held it to hit the man. A man who had murdered her mother." She'll be pleased to know that, it was worrying her." I understand that the police have told. No one can hurt you, I won't let them. Do you understand?"Looking at her, I noticed her arms looked like a professional wrestler's; her shoulders were corded with muscles that would look good on an NFL fullback. Her face showed concern and pity. Could I trust her? More importantly did I really have a choice?Finally I managed to croak out. "Please don't hurt me."Her face seemed to dissolve into tears. Pulling my face into her breasts, she softly crooned over and over. "No one will hurt you. The storm just before Christmas had been horrific. Made you miss the solid grey stone of Nowy Kiev.Still, rebuilding was already ongoing, even if he thought it added to the ugliness. Sturdy wooden frames and brick walls rose all around him. His path took him past the new Hussar barracks. Damn, that was going to be nice when it was finished. He almost wished he was still a regular, and not with The Dark Hussar's 1st Cavalry.Almost.The gate was open when he arrived. Empty supply wagons were. We came back into hold and then I lead her into a series of natural turns, a little like a Viennese Waltz. Her full skirt flowed outwards as we turned and turned adding drama to the dance. At last the leader decided that the set had to end, and with the last chords I let Ally out of hold and spun her. She seemed to realise my intentions and twirling on her toes, sank down, herskirts surrounding her in a perfect circle. I still held her one hand, and as the music faded away bowed slightly from.
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