She did not twitch. “I love you, Ann Veronica. Mistresses neither deserve consideration nor commiseration. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. If I'd not gone mad, they would have hanged me. Ann Veronica was not ready enough to deal with that counter-stroke.
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