Back cover: Grey wisps of fog clung to Maria Thorne as icy fear clutched at her heart. Her sixteen-year-old sister had disappeared into London's seething demi-monde of sin and white slavery. Scotland Yard's only solution was Maria's last, desperate hope ... and his name was Jocko Walton.
A self-confessed rogue who knew his way around the dark, secret underside of town, Jocko scorned the toffs and titled ladies. But the genteel Miss Thorne impressed him. She was gold to his brass ... sweet innocence in his street-roughened arms.
A self-confessed rogue who knew his way around the dark, secret underside of town, Jocko scorned the toffs and titled ladies. But the genteel Miss Thorne impressed him. She was gold to his brass ... sweet innocence in his street-roughened arms.
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