F. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. It had gone with the rest. She felt the need to get dressed, sensing that his parents would be home soon. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. ‘I do not believe you. You break into a gentleman’s residence —’ ‘I did not break in.
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