"And Jack?"
"Gone too," sobbed his daughter. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. By the time she was done, the
bodies in the bathtub were gathering flies. In fact, Gerald had given order to the coachman to drive out of Golden Square
and then stop around the corner. If you know
her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’
‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. She barely heard a word that Martin or
Brown said, until Martin’s voice chimed. And catching hold of Thames, he quitted the
deck. The longing to talk to someone! But in the end
she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving. I have always hated it. Honestly, I never did. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing
nigh. ’
‘I like that,’ Gerald protested.
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