” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. . Ramage. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it. When he was concentrating, deep shadows formed under his gray eyes. "Do you know anything further of Sir Rowland?" he asked. “I have been very selfish,” she declared.
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