‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. . ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. "My name will only be remembered as that of a robber," he mused; "but it shall be remembered as that of a bold one: and this night's achievement, if it does nothing else, shall prevent me from being classed with the common herd of depredators. She told you —the truth. "Well?" he whispered. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. Wood.
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