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      “My lord, I am not worthy—”

      He drew nearer to her, enticed by the lushness of her mouth. “You are more than worthy, madonna,” he whispered. “You have no idea who it is who asks you this favor. Please, call me by my given name.”

      Her pink tongue darted out and moistened her lips. “Since you and I have concealed our true identities for tonight, I will do as you ask. But on the morrow—”

      “Let the devil take tomorrow, sweet Jessica,” he murmured.

      Desire, fueled by an overwhelming urge to protect her, rushed through him like a wildfire. Gathering her into his arms, he held her snugly in his embrace. “What is my name, Jessica?” he whispered into her black, silken hair.

      Softer than a butterfly’s wing, her long eyelashes fluttered against his cheek. “Francis,” she breathed. Her rosy lips beckoned his kiss.

      Sizzling fireworks exploded within him….

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      One Knight in Venice

      Harlequin Historical #555

      #556 THE SEDUCTION OF SHAY DEVEREAUX

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      Anne Gracie

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      One Knight in Venice

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      Dedicated with much love to our family’s favorite aunt,

      Katheryn Nink.

      “In mine eye she is the sweetest lady

      that ever I looked on.”

      —Much Ado About Nothing

      Contents

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Chapter Eighteen

       Chapter Nineteen

       Chapter Twenty

       Chapter Twenty-One

       Chapter Twenty-Two

       Author Note

      Chapter One

      “What think you of falling in love?”

      —As You Like It

      Venice, Italy

      February 1550

      “Madonna, there is a man waiting to see you,” said the dwarf.

      Blowing a tendril of her black hair out of her eyes, Jessica Leonardo smiled at her diminutive friend and confidante. “Many of my clients are men, Sophia. What is so unusual about this particular one?”

      The little woman pursed her lips. “He is tall. His head brushes the ceiling.” Sophia shrugged. “Well, almost. And…he is foreign. A Viking, I think.” She shuddered.

      Jessica suppressed a grin. “You are not sure?”

      Sophia fluttered her pudgy fingers. “God in Heaven, how can one tell? The man speaks our language but with an accent and he is dressed in all the fashions of the world. His hose reek of Paris while his doublet could only be from Verona. His overcoat looks like something the English would fancy, and his bonnet? I cannot begin to guess what nationality his hat calls itself.” She narrowed her eyes. “But this I do know. Though his clothing fits him well, he looks to me as if he wears borrowed finery.”

      Jessica cocked her head. “How now? You speak in riddles, Sophia.”

      “Then let me tell you plainly. Though he is dressed like a wastrel, he learned

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