’ Chapter Ten ‘I am come on a mission of some delicacy, ma’am,’ Gerald said calmly to the old lady. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face, and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude. She had thought to wear it now, since she must look more the demoiselle. Good-looking girl. Everything was done in the most legal and imposing way, but the whole thing was a fraud.
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