It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. ’ Gerald looked round. The only occasional presence other than a skeleton crew of servants was Sebastianus, who occasionally joined Gianfrancesco in the hunt for stag, rabbit, or quail, and then went away for another fortnight. Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. Next instant, Gerald felt his wrist seized in an iron grip. ’ Gerald frowned. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. He sucked at her neck, biting her hard, leaving red marks that disappeared as soon as he made them. He admitted that it would bore him to dally here in Canton, with the pleasures of Hong-Kong so close.
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