As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. ’ Much to Melusine’s chagrin, Gerald folded his arms and leaned back, as if wholly at his ease. Jackson. And the way he and the other men looked at her! The desire was plain on their faces, so many noblemen reduced to their simplest elements! They looked at her sideways, they looked at her backside, scanning her blue eyes and even looking right into her face. Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. But she was disturbed, mysteriously disturbed. But on arriving in the tattered saloon where he and Melusine had hidden, a shock awaited Gerald. “But it is so difficult——” “Not at all,” he answered eagerly. My business is with Lady Trafford.
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