His science was a shared secret between them and she felt special to be trusted with them. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. ‘I’ve had enough of this. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. He whispered in her ear. Her hormones were raging stupidly. ” They passed out on to the pavement, and the commissionaire called a hansom. CHAPTER XXIII. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips.
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