His grief was so audible, that it attracted the notice of some of the bystanders, and Thames was obliged to beg him to control it. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. I’m sorry. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly. “I didn’t understand, Vee.
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