Pretty woman, I supppose a declasste." Hawke, lifted his eyebrows.
"No, a she-devil!" almost shouted old Hugh.

"Now, I want you to watch her and find out who her backers are.

She is trying to annoy me.

Be prudent, and I'll make it a year's pay to you." Hawke's greedy eyes lightened as he bowed.

"But never mention my name.