Ramage demurred. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling. He was entranced as she walked towards him. ” Capes watched the limpid water dripping from his oar. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. The man himself was not a pleasant object.
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