He drew a little breath and stepped back. She could feel her face turning beet red. ‘Exactement. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. ‘Fiddle, Gerald. "I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. "Take him to the bilbowes. “It is such a very respectable boarding-house,” she said.
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