’ ‘Yes, do. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. ” “Hah!” He threw his head back. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. ” Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. " "Not your only chance, Thames," returned Jack, in the same undertone; "but your best. ’ He glanced about and saw his quarry holding court at one end of the vast mirrored chamber. Every one of those four stories would be accepted.
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