The stranger started at the touch, and spoke. Lost ground must be regained. “I know. Brendon. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. ” “That is so,” Anna admitted. ” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. ” “And made you give up a political meeting,” she reminded him.
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