Dump popped his head into the cage. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. She was quite assured that she would never see him again. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. ’ ‘And your precious vicomte didn’t wish for the English one,’ said Charvill, acid in his voice. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep.
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