She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. "As sure as one reasonably can be. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. There was every indication that she fled the island in company with a dissolute rogue. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. . . ’ She spread her hands. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. His curiosity put itself into a question. ‘Which is why I feel sure he will utterly repulse the girl, even if she is his granddaughter. Cathy appeared in her bathrobe.
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