She leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. Had he but known it, his outburst had done him no harm in the major’s eyes. ‘It is that he needed me for his lie, no?’ Melusine said, striving to control the quiver in her voice. “Soon enough, John. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon. She had no idea what she should do. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet.
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