’ Gosse blinked. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. ’ ‘Oui, mais—’ ‘You are, without exception, the most unprincipled, the most unscrupulous, the most shameless, immoral, devious—’ ‘Pardon me, sir,’ burst in Mrs Ibstock suddenly, her tone belligerent, bringing the captain’s tirade to an abrupt halt as he turned to glare at her. "My enemy," replied her son. Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs. "England or France, London or Paris, it's all one to me, so I've you to command me. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him.
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