" Spurlock wondered if something hadn't suddenly gone awry in his head. “Put her in the trunk. Blue Ruin will do the job nicely. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. Get pen and paper for the missie. In a sense I don’t care.
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