” He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. “Call me Annabel. ” He stood up to go on to the next student. When he tried the scullery door, and would have moved on, Hilary intervened. ‘It is seldom enough I am visited by anyone at all, let alone a personable young redcoat. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. I beg that you will consider me your friend. \" They talked until midnight most nights. The tropical dawn is swift. She's the boss.
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