Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. The Wastrel did not relish this. Hang the wench! Roding was right. ” She turned a firelit face to her husband. “She’s been up to no good, Sheila.
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