. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. Michelle waved to her, then flitted over to where she was sitting. ‘Dolt! Muttonheaded oaf! Why the deuce couldn’t he have sent you home?’ Valade cut in at that. ” He leaned towards her. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. ‘Bring her to me and we shall see. "I am Owen Wood, at your service.
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