” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise. Are these folks your current foster parents?” “Yes. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. I have no intention of allowing you to depart in a hurry. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little.
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