” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. "What do you think of your nephew, Sir Rowland?" whispered Jonathan, who sat with his back towards Thames, so that his features were concealed from the youth's view. ’ He sighed, spread his hands quite in her own manner, and fluttered his lashes. For if Gerald had indeed gone to see this Prudence, it was better to wait for his report. You are utterly baffling. But I don't understand her; she's over my head. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear.
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