’ ‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. ’ Lucy giggled. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. And since then, he has openly avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of treachery.
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