It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art. Was he planning on spending more time with her once in the country? The streets choked with beggars and the dying. ’ Her lips parted, but she did not speak. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat.
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