Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. There he was, standing with a group of men who she presumed to be the other richest men in the world. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. “I have heard of you, of course,” Anna answered hesitatingly, “but——” “You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about. ’ ‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except when you went away. Only a son’s another story. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall.
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