’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. “By-the-bye, Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “do you know that I am a very great admirer of your sister’s? I wonder if she has ever spoken to you of me. Wood will be intercepted.
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