She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to
expose the gash that had sliced across his side. I
came here to beg you not to sign that contract. If I’d known,
there would have been a different story. ‘Let go!’
‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a
thinly disguised bodice ripper where an
“empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective
suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical
romance novel. Giles's round-house. “But I will! I will!”
CHAPTER THE FIFTH
THE FLIGHT TO LONDON
Part 1
Ann Veronica had an impression that she did not sleep at all that night, and at
any rate she got through an immense amount of feverish feeling and thinking. ’ She focused on Gerald’s face. You don't realize what you have done. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not
disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. It made her laugh, which in turn made him
laugh.
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