A young man was playing the banjo. ’ Mademoiselle, who had been nodding in agreement at Roding during the first part of this speech, abruptly turned to face Gerald again. “You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. “He was in holy orders, and we were to have been married when he got a living. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. The terror faded from her eyes. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. The man could put a bullet through her before she could hope to reach any one of them.
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