‘Tchah! So you’re the whelp’s girl, are you? Suppose you’ve nothing but that villainous French in your tongue. No matter what happened, whether the road smoothed out or became still rougher, he would always be carrying this secret with him; and each time he recalled it, the rack. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. . . ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips.
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