" Jonathan raised his bludgeon, but controlled himself by a powerful effort. But he reckoned without his host. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty. That is what stands between us, if you would know—that. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic.
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