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402 pages, Paperback
First published April 26, 2011
"The time has come to divide and conquer, Welly. Get back to the Archives. You do what you are good at. I will do what I am good at."
He glanced at her, "Blowing things up?"
Eliza gave a nod, shrugging lightly. "I stepped into that one. No, I have other skills, you know," she returned. It was fun to see him blush. "Interrogation."
"You mean investigation."
She was barely able to contain a little snort. Life had sheltered dear Mr. Wellington Books down in the Archives. Unfortunately life had not been so kind to her. "Investigation. Interrogation. What you will. As you'll be in your element, I'll go back to Charming Cross and see if I can find out a bit more about the good Doctor Smith."
“Pushing manners to teeter on the precipice was where she found an equal euphoria to that of demolitions and covert operations, and Wellington sometimes resembled a pom caricature – full of fuss and feathers. Watching him squirm did blunt the serrated edge of her punishment slightly.”
“My ample bosom broke my fall.” She broke out into a cackle as she threw her arms around Book’s neck. “And this- “she chortled, rapping her knuckles against her corset. Standard issue for female agents. “It’s bulletproof.”
“You know, if I didn’t know any better, I would swear we were actually married.”
“I can’t think of anything more off-putting.” Wellington placed his hand in the small of her back as he continued, “than being married to a walking armoury. You, my dear Miss Braun, are a living, breathing advocate for bachelorism.”