As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Most unsatisfactory. And meanwhile, we’ll just have these no doubt potentially lethal little claws of yours out of harm’s way. There was nothing to be got out of the man. She would write to Gerald. “Sure, but it’s not like you’re married, you know. I am suspected of having shot the man. The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger.
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