The burden of decision had been transferred. “Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. ’ Gerald started. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. The door to the room in question was closed. No; I’m going to stick to the rules. However, I daresay that we shall come across one another before long. John, I have something to say to you. It is that you cannot refuse her sanctuary. All men are bloody fucking hypocrites. His advice was mostly practical. .
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