He had reacted by pushing her away, disgust and frustration on his face. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. It was immediately opened by a man with light eyelashes and a manner suggestive of restrained passion. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. And then, “They seem changed. "Our talking will not bother him. “I have the right to be here.
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