Manning,”
she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m
doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?”
“As you will,” he said. The touch of her hands was
pleasurable. No amount of scrubbing could
remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had
stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk
with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around
a very large oak tree. . But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. But, rather than be the cause of any further misunderstanding between you and
my benefactor, I will leave London and its neighbourhood for ever. “You are in luck, Miss Pellissier,” he declared. Am I going to die?”
“I am afraid that you are in a dangerous state,” Courtlaw answered gravely. But I mean to have them.
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