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Chapter Five
‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the
place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less
relaxation. This smile was more harrowing even than her former rigid
look. Annabel thought, and thought again. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you
confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your
grandfather, girl. Stanley. She fought a compulsive urge to yank
his shirt free. Still, one has to be reasonable. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you
getting yourself into trouble?’
‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. He was always one step ahead of the curve, and
he had found the right girls would always rat on a
ringleader when their own academic records or passage to
top rated colleges were at stake. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. “How could he call except in your absence, as
you are never at home in the afternoon.
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