Maybe later. ’ So saying, she threw a meaning look over her shoulder at Lucilla, much to Gerald’s approval. ‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. I’ll need you to go back to the barracks and fetch more men up to town. ’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in.
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