The Starting Gate Affair - part 7

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For Illya, tomorrow came a little too soon.  His head ached and his ribs felt as though he’d been trampled by one of the horses in Harewood’s stables. 

“Chyort!”

Napoleon heard the exclamation from the sitting room adjacent to the bedroom.  A smile escaped from the somber face, his concerns slightly softened by the obvious strength of his friend’s complaint.

“Ah, feeling better then, are we?”

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The Starting Gate Affair - part 7

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

For Illya, tomorrow came a little too soon.  His head ached and his ribs felt as though he’d been trampled by one of the horses in Harewood’s stables. 

“Chyort!”

Napoleon heard the exclamation from the sitting room adjacent to the bedroom.  A smile escaped from the somber face, his concerns slightly softened by the obvious strength of his friend’s complaint.

“Ah, feeling better then, are we?”

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