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By Barbara Cartland

Her father had died on their means domestic to England, his occupation in shambles, his identify disgraced via accusations of treason. Now Canuela Arlington and her mom have been by myself in London in determined desire of cash. Canuela must locate paintings. understanding her gentle good looks used to be absolute to impress unwelcome advances, Canuela pulled her lengthy golden hair again sharply from her face, obscured her stunning grey-green eyes with large glasses and wearing unflattering black. Her very good skills quickly an business enterprise: Ramon de Lopez, the good-looking Argentine aristocrat, one of many wealthiest males in South the US. Canuela trembled with rage on the mere point out of his identify for Ramon was once an "old pal" of her father's, one of many many that abandoned him within the hindrance. Canuela might pay off him for his disloyalty. it's going to no longer be tough to damage him. If in basic terms he weren't so wildly attractive...

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But she heard the front door shut. Crossing the room, she looked out her window to see him passing through the little iron gate and out onto the road. He was wearing the same rather sombre, bourgeois clothing that he had worn on arrival. His hat was a different shape from those worn by Englishmen, and she saw him putting on neat black gloves as he walked away towards the Square. He looked, as she had thought when she first saw him, like a superior clerk. "I am sure he is quite harmless," she told herself and thought she was rather foolish to worry about him.

Vanessa related with laughter in her voice. "I will eat all those things and enjoy them if you will cook them for me," the Marquis said. " Vanessa queried. " Vanessa laughed delightedly. She enjoyed listening to the Marquis when he was serious, but when he was being gay and making her laugh she found him even more irresistibly attractive than she had before. Living always with older people like her father and mother and Dorcas, she thought sometimes that she had forgotten how to laugh and be gay.

She looked out to see a golden glow streaming from the windows and linkmen with lanterns waiting to light her way from the carriage to the door. It was then for the first time that she felt nervous and afraid. She had realised when she left home that it would be useless to try to see the Marquis before he left his own house in Berkeley Square. He had told her that the Prince dined at seven and the clock in her bed-room had told her that it was after six-thirty before she went downstairs. She was certain that now it must be nearly seven o'clock and she wondered if even the tale she had to tell would excuse her from interrupting His Royal Highness's dinner-party.

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