I wonder if I should have locked you up if I’d been your father. ’ Fury rippled again. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Gives you a right to hang on to the old man until he busts—practically. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. . “Go on!” “You know—in Paris they coupled my name with some one’s—an Englishman’s. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city.
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