![]() Judith had those odd golden eyes that some men raved about, but which he found unsettling. ![]() He noticed with satisfaction that she looked like Helen had at that age. Actually, the girl had been kept hidden most of her life, buried with her mother in their own apartments amid their books and ledgers. Robert looked at his daughter as if seeing her for the first time. He had no use for women since his first wife died and his second, a frightened woman, had merely given him a girl. He didn’t usually bother with his only daughter. ![]() Judith studied Robert Revedoune with a vague sense of curiosity. She knew his ravaged face was due to his grief at the loss of his beloved sons two ignorant, cruel men who were exact replicas of their father. His eyes were red with deep circles beneath them. Judith felt no fear of the man in spite of all he’d done over the years to make her fear him. JUDITH REVEDOUNE LOOKED ACROSS THE LEDGER AT HER father. ![]()
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