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476 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1988
"Yes, but that's not the connection that interests me." The Earl seemed reluctant to say more, but finally went on with slow emphasis. "He is half brother to Miss Deirdre Fenton."
At Deirdre's name, Landron's head went back and his expression became guarded but he said nothing. Rathbourne caught the sudden restraint in his friend's manner, and his smile became faintly self-mocking.
"What? Haven't you anything to say? No grim warnings about avoiding the vixen who left your friend a shell of his former self?"
Landron's voice was dry and chiding. "I've said it all before. I don't know why I bother. But I thought, in five years, you would be over her. Was I mistaken?"
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"Why do you dislike her so much?"
"I was the one who picked up the pieces after she had put the boot to you, or had you forgotten?"
She had rejected him without knowing the first thing about him, without giving him a proper hearing, and that had hurt. It had hurt because he had been captivated by everything about her. What a contemptible specimen he was to let her acquire such power over him. What did she have that she had this hold over him?