’ Gerald tutted. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. ‘I am not a fool. ’ Then she frowned. “Hullo!” Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat.
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