She was given a glimpse of his soul. Madame Valade was that kind of woman. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. Grace à Leonardo, she could defend herself now! Gosse was still attempting to manhandle the door, when she turned the key and wrenched it open. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind.
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