All her pride raged at me. Her gratitude swelled within her. ‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. Ever hear of the djinn in the bottle? Like enough. Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows. "Not a farthing of it shall be expended except in the Captain's service.
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