He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Ramage!” she began, and his mouth sealed hers and his breath was mixed with her breath. ‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle.
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