I’ll go after them and kill him. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. His glance came up again and met hers. Then blackness. Herculis was a port city on the Tyrrhenian Sea not far from where the manor had been. Ten years of military life had taught him caution, but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure with unalloyed enjoyment. Last night Mr. Lost ground must be regained.
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