*** Madame la Comtesse de St Erme regarded the English major with a lacklustre eye, Gerald thought. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. She lied. He smiled. He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. ’ ‘No, you are a gentleman,’ she agreed. Why? What is she to you?” “I was there by accident,” Ennison answered.
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