Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. On the stranger's appearance, she was seated near the window busily occupied with her needle. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge.
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