’ He glanced about and saw his quarry holding court at one end of the vast mirrored chamber. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the study which remained upon the easel. 97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side.
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