An Honourable Thief. Anne Gracie
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Название: An Honourable Thief
Автор: Anne Gracie
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Историческая литература
Серия: Mills & Boon Historical
isbn: 9781474017329
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Mr. Devenish danced her across the room in a dazzling display of virtuosity and masculine energy,
twirling her and twirling her until she was quite dizzy with pleasure and delight.
Kit had danced the waltz several times before, but she suddenly realized why it had been regarded as so scandalous. When danced like this, caught up hard in the grip of a strong masterful man, twirling in his arms until you lost awareness of anything except the music and the man, the experience was utterly intoxicating.
Kit simply gave herself up to the magic of the dance. And the man. The world blurred around her in a glittering rainbow, the music spun through her brain in a melody of magic, and all that anchored her to the ground was the hard, strong body of a tall dark man.
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An Honorable Thief
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Contents
Prologue
Near Batavia, on the island of Java, Dutch East Indies. 1815
“Promise!” The dying man grabbed her arm in a hard-fingered grip. Promise me, damn you, girl!
Kit Smith winced under the pressure. She glanced down at her father’s thin, elegant fingers biting into her flesh. Gentleman’s fingers. White, soft, aristocratic, seeming too fine even for the heavy ring he wore. Refined hands, good for lifting a lady’s hand to be kissed. For gesturing in an amusing fashion to illustrate a sophisticated story. White-skinned, blue-veined hands. Hands which had never done a hard day’s labour in their life. Hands which excelled at the shuffling and dealing of cards…the clever, extremely discreet dealing of cards…
Kit bit her lip and tried to ease her arm from under the punishing grip. He did not know his own strength, that was Papa’s trouble.
People didn’t when they were dying.
“Promise me!”
Kit said nothing. With her other hand she picked up a linen cloth and wiped a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth.
“Dammit, girl, I want that promise!” He searched her face angrily. “It’s not as if I’m asking you to do anything you haven’t done a hundred times or more in your life!”
Kit gently shook her head. “I cannot, Papa.”
He flung her hand aside in disgust. “Bah! I don’t know why I bothered even asking you. My daughter!” The scorn in his voice lanced through Kit. “My only living child! She, СКАЧАТЬ