The Spymaster's LadyPenguin, 2008年1月2日 - 384 頁 The historical romance that began Joanna Bourne's spectacular spymaster series! She's never met a man she couldn't deceive...until now. She's braved battlefields. She's stolen dispatches from under the noses of heads of state. She's played the worldly courtesan, the naive virgin, the refined British lady, even a Gypsy boy. But Annique Villiers, the elusive spy known as the Fox Cub, has finally met the one man she can't outwit. |
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... remember, it will show on my face. “Vauban gave you the plans in Bruges. What did he tell you to do with them?” He told me to take them to England. “Why would he give me plans? I am not a valise to go carrying papers about the ...
... remember, it will show on my face. “Vauban gave you the plans in Bruges. What did he tell you to do with them?” He told me to take them to England. “Why would he give me plans? I am not a valise to go carrying papers about the ...
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... remember. Her voice had gone hoarse a long time ago. “The papers never came to us. Never.” She tried to swallow, but her throat was too dry. “You hold my life in your hands, sir. If I had the Albion plans, I would lay them at your feet ...
... remember. Her voice had gone hoarse a long time ago. “The papers never came to us. Never.” She tried to swallow, but her throat was too dry. “You hold my life in your hands, sir. If I had the Albion plans, I would lay them at your feet ...
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... remember that water. He'd remember Annique cupping water in her hand and holding it to Adrian's lips before she took a drink herself. He could never have lifted Adrian over that last wall alone. It had been an endless, agonizing ordeal ...
... remember that water. He'd remember Annique cupping water in her hand and holding it to Adrian's lips before she took a drink herself. He could never have lifted Adrian over that last wall alone. It had been an endless, agonizing ordeal ...
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