She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. Not afraid of me, either.
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