I was grounded for the last two weeks. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. " So saying, he bowed and departed. Wild, Captain?" remonstrated the other, in a deferential tone. . “I don’t know where to go to. ” “And I have been dreaming and thinking—” “I am frightfully sorry. ’ Leonardo had taught her that. The Wastrel did not relish this.
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