“Oh, really, Johnny. You’ll be calling yourself a gentleman next.’ She finished putting on the cufflinks and began to struggle with his collar. Johnny grinned and attempted a West Country burr. He liked to play at being the humble servant to her corrupting mistress of the house. ‘I ain’t no gentleman, right and proper. Just a humble civil servant true enough, but I’m the best you’ll ever get.’ ‘That blatantly isn’t true, is it, Johnny?’ Libby smiled patiently.”
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Alan Bardos,
The Assassins