Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired. ” “She invited me to dinner anyway. ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. Her eyes quizzed the major. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. " The tone was neutral. F. She listened, her suspicions confirmed.
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