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"Jack's throat worked as he looked out across the waves. "How much of a chance do you think she has against the Gardener?" Miss Gwen didn't belittle or make light of his concerns. "The man's twisty; I'll give him that. And there was a time . . . There was a time when he might have been a danger to her." She looked shrewdly at Jack. "I take it that is no longer likely to be a concern." Was he wearing a sign on his chest? Jack felt like a raw youth caught mooning beneath a girl's window. "Jane isn't the only one who is maddeningly omniscient," Jack muttered. "Where did you think she got it from?"