Norris was so frightened that she ordered the postboys to drive back as fast as they could. . And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. . ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. “I don’t believe there is one. We shall never have an heir, you and I! My family is crumbling; all of my brothers are dead.
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