It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. I slaved over it, contacted half a dozen genealogy groups and came up with zilch. He reached for her, and she struck savagely. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. Gerald hoped he had covered all options and had resisted the temptation to pay mademoiselle a visit.
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