She ought to let Miss Potts go, Clementine knew. After all, it wasn't the poor girl's fault Noble was flirting with her—and it would be so much more fun to tease her brother if she did not need to be on best behaviour...
"Don't what?" Clementine asked her brother obtusely, a devilish glint in her eyes.
"Don't what?" Clementine asked her brother obtusely, a devilish glint in her eyes.

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