’ She was about to develop this theme, when Jack’s gaze became fixed, and his expression changed. ’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. “Lady Ferringhall, sir.
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