” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. He could lose himself for hours at a time. But what I do is based upon the fact that he is one of those individuals who are conscience-driven. My janizaries are without. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. ” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. " The spinster had no retort to offer such directness. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle.
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