’ Emile’s eyes blazed. ’ ‘What?’ ‘Neat little toy. I just want him, and no one else will do. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. ’ Melusine frowned, placing her hand on the letter lying on the table. When he’s found out where she’s staying, I’ll have him keep an eye on Valade’s residence in Paddington, I think. Nor, he would wager, had the heroic Monsieur Valade, who had rescued her from that life and brought her to England, taught her in that short time all that Gerald was certain she knew of men.
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